Szaulgierszal greets the morning with a raging hard-on, his cock tenting the sheets invitingly. He strokes it tentatively at first, then with increasing urgency, his hand gripping the shaft tightly. His moans fill the room as he jerks off, his body tensing and arching with pleasure. The head of his cock glistens with pre-cum, his hand moving faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He comes with a grunt, his cum spilling out, coating his hand and the sheets.