He sprawls on the bed, legs splayed, hand wrapped firmly around his engorged cock. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a tease for both himself and the unseen observer. He lets out a low moan as he picks up the pace, his hand a blur as it works his shaft. He flicks his eyes to the camera, a smirk playing on his lips, before throwing his head back, his body tensing as he spills his load, a guttural groan echoing through the room.