Marcel, in the comfort of his dimly lit living room, lets his eyes flicker between the TV screen and his own body. His hand, seemingly with a mind of its own, drifts down to his ass, tracing the curve and giving a soft squeeze. He lets out a low moan, his finger pressing against his hole, feeling the heat and tightness. The TV's hum and his own heavy breathing fill the room as he becomes lost in his taboo pleasure, his cock throbbing with need, aching for more than just his own touch.