Belbitanus wakes up horny, his morning wood aching for release. In the privacy of his room, he strips down, revealing his thick, veiny cock. He strokes it slowly, feeling the familiar pulse of desire. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides effortlessly up and down his shaft. With a groan, he feels his balls tighten, and with a final, aggressive stroke, he unleashes a torrent of cum, painting his abs and chest.