Jorgee, alone in his room, feels a stirring in his loins. He strips off his clothes, revealing his hardening cock. With a lubed-up hand, he begins to stroke, his wrist twisting and turning as he pleasures himself. His breath hitches as he builds up speed, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. He lets out a low moan, his body tensing as he brings himself closer to release. His strokes become more urgent, his hand a blur as he chases his orgasm. Finally, with a gasp, he comes, his cum shooting out and landing on his stomach.