In the quiet of his room, he lets his desires take over. His hands, coated in the thick, white liquid, glide up and down his throbbing shaft. The sensation is intense, the coolness of the milk contrasting with the heat of his pulsating cock. He moans softly, his body writhing with pleasure. As he feels his orgasm approaching, he grips himself tighter, the milk allowing for slick, fast strokes. His body convulses, and he coats his stomach with his creamy release, the milky evidence of his self-indulgence glistening in the dim light.