The camera lingers on his hands, calloused and strong, as they begin their slow, purposeful dance. His uncut cock, thick and veiny, twitches in anticipation. He spits into his palm, the wet sound echoing in the room, and grips his shaft firmly. His strokes are steady, measured, each one pulling a bead of pre-cum from his slit. His balls tighten, his breath hitches, and with a final, brutal tug, he spills his load, ropes of cum decorating his abs.