In the quiet of his room, a man, unknown to the world, surrenders to his primal urges. He strips, his cock already hard and throbbing. He spits into his hand, lubricating his veiny shaft as he begins to stroke. His grip is firm, his rhythm steady, each tug a little harder, a little faster than the last. His breath quickens, his heart races, and his body tenses as he nears his climax. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his hot seed spilling over his fist and onto the floor.