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The old adage goes, "Don't play with fire," but this mature man seems to have a different interpretation. He's in the bathroom, alone with his thoughts and his throbbing desire. His hand, calloused from years of labor, wraps around his engorged cock, stroking it with a rhythm that's part memory, part instinct. The room is filled with the wet, slapping sounds of his pleasure, the scent of his musk hanging heavy in the air. His body tenses, and with a final, powerful stroke, he lets out a guttural groan as he unleashes a torrent of cum, splattering the tiles with his hot, milky essence.