In the quiet of the morning, Pointeddragon2361 finds solace in his own company, his cock already at attention. He grips his hard cock, feeling its pulse against his palm. His foreskin slides back and forth over the sensitive head, his grip tight and steady. The room echoes with the sound of his hand working his dick, the smell of pre-cum and anticipation heavy in the air. As he nears the edge, his strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged. With a final, intense tug, he sends a thick load of cum shooting from his cock, painting the room with his morning release.