Jack, alone in his room, craves the touch of his ex-girlfriend's pussy. He closes his eyes, imagining her soft hands on his body, her lips around his cock. He strokes his hard cock, his movements becoming more urgent as his fantasy intensifies. He pictures her riding him, her tits bouncing as she grinds her wet pussy against his cock. Jack's breath hitches as he feels his orgasm approaching. He strokes faster, his body tensing as he cums, his ex's name on his lips. In the aftermath, he's left with nothing but his hand and his memories, a bittersweet reminder of what he once had.