In the privacy of his room, he stands tall, his white cock a beacon of lust. He grips it firmly, his hand a stark contrast against the flushed pink of his arousal. He pumps steadily, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His body responds, his abs contracting, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He leans back, his hand a blur as he races towards his climax. With a final, guttural groan, he comes, his white cum shooting out, coating his hand and cock, a testament to his solo pleasure.