Mr. H, alone in his dimly lit bedroom, can't resist the temptation any longer. He unzips his jeans, letting his stiff cock spring free, throbbing with anticipation. His large, veiny shaft pulses in his firm grip as he begins to stroke, slowly at first, then picking up speed. His grunts fill the room, echoing his growing pleasure as he tugs his meat, relishing the soft, slick feel of his pre-cum coating his length.