In a cramped, dimly lit room, a rugged chav, craving relief, begins to undress. He peels off his hoodie, revealing a muscular torso, then unzips his jeans, letting them drop to the floor. His uncut cock, already semi-hard, tents his boxers. He pushes them down, freeing his length, and grips it firmly. With a groan, he starts to stroke, his hand gliding over his sensitive flesh.