Dave, alone and horny, retreats to his room for some much-needed relief. He strips naked, his enormous cock throbbing with anticipation. He strokes his shaft, feeling every vein pulse beneath his fingers. He closes his eyes, imagining the tight, wet pussy he wishes was wrapped around him. His breathing grows ragged as he picks up the pace, his hand a poor substitute for the real thing. He grunts, his abs clenching as he spills his load, the room filling with the scent of his musk.