In a private, dimly lit room, a lone figure sits, legs spread, their hand already working their throbbing cock. They lean back, eyes closed, lost in their own fantasy. Their strokes are slow, deliberate, drawing out the pleasure. They moan softly, their body tensing as they near the edge. Suddenly, their strokes become frantic, their hips bucking as they chase their release. With a final cry, they come, their cock pulsing as they unload, their cum dripping down their shaft and onto their balls.