In the dim glow of their bedside lamp, our anonymous figure sprawls on the bed, legs spread wide, a hungry look in their eyes. They lean back, propping themselves up on pillows, and begin to work their stiff cock with steady, expert strokes. Their other hand wanders, fingers dipping into their wet, eager hole, then tracing a path up to their mouth, where they suck their juices off, eyes rolling back in pleasure. They pick up the pace, their body tensing, until with a final, desperate tug, they explode, their cum painting their chest and stomach in sticky, white patterns.