The steel door slams shut, sealing the black inmate off from the rest of the world. His cell, a cramped and oppressive space, becomes his playground as he gives in to his primal urges. He strips off his orange jumpsuit, revealing his powerful, inked body and a cock that's already rock hard. With a low groan, he wraps his large hand around his length, his calloused palm sliding up and down with practiced ease. His breaths grow ragged as he quickens his pace, the sound of his wet, slapping flesh filling the tiny cell. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he brings himself to the brink. With a final, guttural moan, he spills his load, thick streams of cum painting the cold, hard floor.