The lonely highway is his oyster, and this stranger has no intention of passing up the opportunity to indulge in some late-night self-love. His massive cock tents his pants, aching to be freed. He unzips, allowing his thick, veiny shaft to spring out, slapping against his abs. With a groan, he wraps his calloused hand around it, stroking slowly at first, then building speed as he imagines the touch of a stranger's hand.