Lost in his own world, a lone man discovers the pleasure of his own touch. With a firm grip, he strokes his length, feeling every vein and ridge. Precum beads at the tip, lubricating his hand as it glides up and down his shaft. His breath hitches, moans escape, and his body tenses as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load, painting his chest with ropes of hot, sticky cum.