In the quiet of his room, Ali, a devout follower of the Koran, finds solace in the most unexpected of ways. As he sits alone, he begins to stroke his lengthening cock, a forbidden act that brings him immense pleasure. His mind races with images of the women he's seen, their curves and their softness, as he picks up the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His hands work feverishly, his body tensing as he gets closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a low groan, he comes, his body shuddering as he spills his seed onto the floor. In the aftermath, he looks down at the mess he's made, a mix of shame and satisfaction coursing through him.