Tomas Blanco, alone in his room, can't resist the urge any longer. He pushes down his pants, his stiff cock standing at attention. He wraps his hand around the shaft, his fist moving up and down in a steady rhythm. His eyes roll back as he imagines a lover's touch, his strokes becoming more urgent. He's close, his body shuddering, and with a final groan, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.