Willy, in the privacy of his room, strips naked, his body already glistening with sweat. He sits on the edge of his bed, his legs spread wide, his hand instinctively going to his already stiff cock. He jerks himself slowly, his eyes locked on his reflection in the mirror, watching as his body responds to his touch. He speeds up, his grip tightening, his hips bucking, until he's groaning, his cum painting his abs, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.