Mark Dalton, the golden-haired Adonis, is alone and uninhibited. He strips slowly, his eyes never leaving yours, as if challenging you to appreciate his body. His cock, hard and leaking, bobs with each movement. He sits back, spreads his legs, and begins to touch himself. His fingers trace the veins of his cock, his palm rubs the pre-cum over his head. He moans, his hips lifting off the chair, as he fucks his own hand. His other hand reaches behind, playing with his ass, teasing his hole. His body tenses, his abs contract, as he comes undone, spilling his load onto the floor.