After waking up his senses with a morning run, Dean Monroe quietly reflects in a sunlit doorway before going back inside to continue his day. Stripping out of his sweaty running gear, a tingle emerges deep in his loins that will not wait. He fondles his crotch and removes the last of his garments. Reclining on the couch, he begins to stroke his semi hard dick until it stands straight up, and he wets two of his fingers and inserts it into his ass while he continues to jack. Feeling the release on its way, Dean flips over so that his ass sticks way up in the air, still fingering himself while he grinds his shaft into the sofa cushion, flipping back over just in time to explode all over the couch in a milky white mess.