Winston has decided that porn gives him the opportunity to escape the trials of daily life. He wants to be able to give that to other people. He has an experimental side and hopes he'll get to try new sexual experiences on camera. After a few minutes of chatting, he admitted that he's even got a curious side. He's never acted on it, but he might be ready soon to try something with a guy. He's built from spending hours at the gym and some well-placed tattoos draw the eye to some specific parts of his body. With a few days worth of scruff and his gentle demeanor, Winston could make anybody melt. He's stroking his meat through the thin purple fabric of his underwear while holding his shirt up just high enough to see the ink on his chest. After removing his shirt, he spits on his fingers and soaks his dick in saliva, stroking faster and with more intention now. Lying back on the sofa, he really focuses on his thick pink cock, squeezing, caressing, massaging, and strangling. I measure his monster and its 7.25 inches long. He was totally cool with me grabbing his junk and just goes back to working on pleasuring himself, torturing his balls as he strokes. Every once in a while, he milks some precum from the tip of his cock and uses it to lube up his head and shaft. With his clothes completely off, he flips over to hump the sofa and grind his cock into the leather for awhile. When he flips back over, his cock is ready to explode. He jerks quickly until it unleashes gobs of white deliciousness all over his rippled abs and perfectly developed pecs.