Jon Vergas, in the throes of desire, takes matters into his own hands. He strips, his cock already hard and aching. He sits back, legs spread, and begins to stroke, long and slow. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently. His pace quickens, his body responding to his touch. He imagines another's hands, another's mouth, and with a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cum spilling over his fist, a messy, satisfying end to his solo encounter.