El Vergonzado88, a man of few words, retreats to his room, closing the door softly behind him. His heart races as he unbuckles his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor. His hand tentatively wraps around his hardening cock, a bead of pre-cum already forming at the tip. He strokes slowly, his breath hitching as he imagines the woman of his fantasies, his hand picking up speed as he loses himself in the sensation.