In the privacy of his room, Averagejay23 indulges in his secret vice. His hand, calloused from years of this ritual, wraps around his hard cock, pumping slowly, building pressure. He bites his lip, eyes closed, lost in fantasy. The room fills with the sound of his flesh slapping against flesh, his moans echoing off the walls. His body tenses, a final stroke sends him over the edge, and he spills his load, panting and spent, in the quiet aftermath of his self-love.