In the dimly-lit, cozy room, Jack Hunter lounges, his hand slowly stroking his growing bulge. The creaking floorboards echo his anticipation, as the other roommates join in, each finding their own rhythm. The air grows thick with the scent of musk and the sound of wet skin slapping. Jack's hand tightens, his breath hitches, as he nears his climax, his roommates following suit, their moans filling the room.