A man's private sanctuary is filled with the soft sounds of his self-pleasure. His hand wraps around his engorged cazzo, his movements practised and purposeful. He's a master of his own body, knowing just how much pressure to apply, where to touch, to bring himself to the brink. His eyes flutter closed as he feels the first waves of his orgasm wash over him, his body shuddering as he gives in to the intense pleasure of his own making.