In the privacy of his room, an Indian youth, hungry for his girlfriend, takes matters into his own hands. He reclines on his bed, eyes closed, imagining her touch as he strokes his rigid shaft. His movements are slow and steady, building anticipation. His breath hitches as he pictures her lips wrapping around his length, her tongue teasing his sensitive tip. He fantasizes about her riding him, her hips grinding against his, their bodies slick with sweat. With a final, desperate stroke, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he spills his seed onto his stomach.