In the quiet of his room, a man takes a seat, his hand already reaching for his crotch. He unzips, his thick, short, yet satisfyingly girthy cock springing free. He spits in his palm, the sound echoing in the silent room, as he begins to stroke. His grip is firm, his rhythm steady, each pump of his fist sending a jolt of pleasure through him. His breath quickens, his strokes become more urgent, and with a final, deep groan, he finds his release, hot and thick, all over his hand.