Mark's impatient need consumes him as he hurriedly unzips his pants, his engorged cock springing free. He spits on his palm, using it to lubricate his length as he begins to furiously pump his hips. His groans fill the room as he fucks his fist, his eyes closed, lost in a fantasy of tight, wet pussy. His body tenses, his balls tightening as he nears his climax. With a final cry, he comes, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, coating his hand and staining his shirt.