In the quiet of his room, a lonely man stirs with the sun. His morning wood tents his sheets, a thick, throbbing monster aching for release. He strokes his massive cock, pre-cum lubricating his tight grip. His mind races with fantasies of warm, wet mouths and tight, hungry pussies that aren't there. He fucks his fist, his hips bucking, until he can't hold back. With a guttural groan, he erupts, ropes of hot cum coating his stomach, a lonely reminder of his unfulfilled desires.