With the door locked and the world outside forgotten, a solo adventurer takes center stage. His thick, veiny cock stands at attention, ready for his skilled touch. He teases it, running his fingers along the sensitive underside, tracing the ridge of his helmet. He picks up the pace, his other hand cupping his balls, feeling them draw up tight. His body arches, and with a guttural groan, he comes undone, painting his torso with his hot, sticky seed.