Mitch, the quintessential college jock, finds himself in a compromising position - alone in his dorm room, a raging hard-on tents his jeans. He can't resist the temptation, stripping off his clothes and wrapping a firm hand around his thick, veiny cock. He strokes, his grip tight, his pace steady, lost in the sensation. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently as he picks up speed, his breath coming in short gasps. The room fills with the sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft, the smell of his pre-cum filling the air as he edges closer to release.