In the dimly lit room, a lone figure sits back, his massive cock already rock hard. He spits on his hand, lubing up his thick shaft as he begins to stroke. His grip is firm, steady, as he works his big cock, feeling the veins pulse with each pass. The room fills with the sounds of his moans and the slapping of his flesh, the air thick with the scent of his arousal. He leans back, letting his hips thrust into his fist, his body tensing as he feels the cum building. With a final groan, his cock erupts, sending thick ropes of cum shooting onto his abs, coating them in his sticky seed.