In the quiet of his room, Raouf starts his private performance. The clock ticks away the minutes as he explores his body, his touch growing more confident, more urgent. His hands roam over his chest, his abs, his thighs, before finally grasping his hard cock. He strokes it slowly, feeling the blood pulse beneath his fingers. His hips begin to move, thrusting into his own hand, chasing the pleasure that builds with each passing second. The room is filled with the scent of his arousal, the sound of his ragged breaths and the wet, suctioning noise of his hand working his cock. As the final minute ticks away, Raouf's body tenses, his cock throbbing in his hand as he finds his release, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.