In the dimly lit room, a tall, dark figure sits, his body barely contained in the tight, black boxers. He pulls them down, revealing his monstrous, veiny cock, already rock hard. He wraps his large hand around it, his thumb and middle finger barely touching. He starts slow, his hand moving up and down, his breath hitching as he feels his own heat. He speeds up, his grip tightening, his other hand cupping and squeezing his heavy balls. His body tenses, his cock throbbing, and with a low moan, he comes, his cum shooting out, landing on his chest and stomach, his hand still working his cock, milking every last drop.