Hotnhung9, the insatiable exhibitionist, finds himself alone with his thoughts and his throbbing erection. He doesn't need a partner tonight; his hand is more than capable. He spits into his palm, lubing up his thick, veiny shaft. His strokes are slow, deliberate, drawing out the pleasure. He imagines hands other than his own, lips other than his own, and his breath hitches. His cock swells, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his orgasm ripping through him, leaving him gasping and spent.