As the sun peeks through the curtains, a rigid cock strains against the fabric of our solo performer's underwear. Unable to ignore the insistent throb, he frees his substantial member, letting it spring to attention. His hand finds its way to the swollen head, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. He strokes, his grip firm, fingers exploring every inch of his length. His breath hitches as he picks up speed, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. His balls tighten, ready to empty his load, a testament to his horny morning start.