Unseen by the world, Jake indulges in his private ritual. The room is dim, the air heavy with the scent of his body. He touches himself, his fingers tracing the sensitive spots he's learned to love. His cock throbs in his hand, eager for more. He spreads his legs, his other hand reaching down to tease his tight hole. He moans softly, his body writhing as he brings himself closer to the brink. His strokes become faster, his grip tighter. With a final gasp, he comes, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky seed.