Mike Norton, alone in his room, feels the urge. He kicks off his jeans, revealing his toned legs and hardening cock. He spits into his palm, gripping his shaft firmly. His hand glides up and down, his breath deepening. He leans back, feet planted on the floor, and lets out a moan, his abs tensing as he nears climax. His come splatters onto his stomach, and he takes a moment to catch his breath before cleaning up, a satisfied smirk on his face.