Skippyboy captures James Hanson in a private moment of self-indulgence. In the quiet of his Hampton home, James' hand wanders down to his crotch, palming his growing erection. He unbuttons his fly, letting his stiff cock spring free. With a hungry look, he wraps his hand around it, pumping steadily. His gaze is locked, his body tensing as he races towards climax. With a final thrust, he spills his load, panting as he catches his breath.