Supper solo: Hard and hungry

As the sun sets, the lonely supper turns into a one-man feast. The young man, still clad in his casual shirt and jeans, leans back in his chair, his hand disappearing beneath the table. His breathing deepens as he finds his rhythm, his grip tightening around his swelling member. The kitchen echoes with his soft moans, the only sound in the empty house, as he races towards his solitary climax.

• hard
• soloboy
• supper

• Unknown