Missy Mars, the object of countless fantasies, becomes the center of a private, intense worship. A lone admirer, hidden away, pulls out her picture, his heart racing. His dick is rock hard, aching for release. He jerks it furiously, his mind filled with images of Missy's curves, her moans, her taste. The room fills with the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh, the smell of his sweat and precum. When he finally comes, it's with a cry of her name, his cum splattering her image in a slick, sticky offering.