As the winter sun barely peeks through the frosty window, Casal Emo retreats to their cozy bedroom. The room is cold, but their bodies are warm with desire. He starts first, his hand moving slowly up and down his stiffening cock. She watches, her breath fogging up the room, and soon joins in, her fingers finding their way to her wet slit. Their moans fill the room, mixing with the soft hum of the heater. They're lost in their own worlds, yet connected by the shared intimacy of their morning masturbation.