In the hushed quiet of his room, a Bengali man surrenders to his carnal cravings. His dark, intense eyes locked on the mirror, he strips off his clothing, baring his rugged, tanned body. His hand wraps around his stiff, uncut cock, giving it a firm, practiced stroke. He spits into his palm, lubricating his length, as he picks up the pace, his hips bucking forward. His other hand reaches down, cupping and squeezing his full balls, his fingers brushing against his taint, sending electric jolts through him. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he nears his climax, his body tensing, his cock throbbing in his hand.