Alone in his room, Morro yearns for release. He strips off his clothes, his hard cock aching for attention. He spits into his hand, lubing up his shaft, and begins to stroke slowly. His eyes flutter closed as he imagines another man's touch, another man's mouth. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel the pleasure building, his balls tightening. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his cum shooting onto his stomach. He leans back, panting, satisfied but still craving more.