Locker Room King

He doesn't just sit—he displays. With a towel barely hanging on and his cock standing like a verdict, this Daddy isn’t waiting—he’s commanding. Every fold of his flesh, every drop on his head, is a call to serve. The locker room isn’t just a place to change—it’s his throne of flesh, his domain of conquest. You enter, you submit. You look, you melt. This scene is a monument to unapologetic, raw male power.

Dimensiones (con marco de vidrio):
12 x 15 inches