Hidden in his cramped Nagpur apartment, a desi lad, his hard dick aching with need, gives in to his basest desires. He strokes himself roughly, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. His eyes roll back as he imagines the tight, wet mutt of an anonymous beauty. His strokes become feverish, his body tensing as he nears his peak. With a final, desperate thrust, he spills his seed, panting, his heart pounding in his chest.