Bazza1468, in the privacy of his room, allows his carnal desires to take over. His hand wraps around his rigid cock, feeling the vein pulse with primal need. He jerks off with practiced ease, his wrist twisting and turning, drawing out his pleasure. His eyes flutter closed, lost in a fantasy world of debauchery. The room echoes with his ragged breaths and the wet sounds of his hand working his cock. His body tenses, every muscle taut as he nears his peak. With a guttural groan, he comes undone, his cock pulsing streams of hot cum onto his waiting hand and the floor beneath him.