This hunk of a prisoner is left to his own devices, and he makes the most of it. His solo session begins with a slow tease, his fingers trailing along his tatted skin, tracing the lines of his six-pack. His cock, already hard and eager, gets a firm grip, and he starts to pump, his rhythm steady and confident. The cell echoes with his grunts and the sound of his hand meeting flesh. His body glistens with a sheen of sweat, and his muscles flex and contract as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it coats his stomach with his load.