In the dimly lit room, a lone figure sits, his mind filled with carnal thoughts. His monster cock tents his pants, demanding release. With a growl, he frees it, the sheer size and girth stealing the breath from his lungs. He wraps his beefy hand around the base, feeling the pulse of life. Slowly, he begins to pump, the sensation electric. His hand glides effortlessly, lubricated by his own juices, as he builds towards a explosive finish.