Chris, a Delhi native, knows the art of self-pleasure. His hands, rough from years of playing sports, provide a unique friction as they glide up and down his thick, veiny cock. He leans back, his eyes closed, imagining the soft touch of a lover's hands. His strokes become more deliberate, his grip tighter as he edges closer to his climax. His body shudders as he comes, his cock twitching as it releases rope after rope of hot cum onto his toned stomach. He takes a moment, catching his breath, before using his cum-soaked hand to clean himself up, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.