A lone man, hidden from prying eyes, indulges in his deepest fantasies. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, stroking it to life. He imagines the slick, wet warmth of a mouth, the tight grip of a pussy, the soft caress of skin. His breath hitches, his movements become urgent. He feels the familiar tingle, the building pressure. With a final groan, he releases, his cum painting his body in a sticky, glistening canvas.