Zack comes home from a night out with the boys and pops in a porno. As he gets naked in the living room I grab the camera and start filming. He strokes his stiffening cock with both hands and soon it's rock hard. The glass of wine he's chuggin' and the screaming bitches drives him wild and he starts talkin' to himself - and to me. The phone rings (it's probably his girlfriend looking for him) just as he shoots a mother load on his chest. I follow him to the bathroom and watch him clean up. His dick is still rock hard.