In a cozy, dimly lit room, a distinguished French-Canadian gentleman, a daddy with a touch of silver in his hair, settles into a comfortable armchair. He's alone, but the twinkle in his eye suggests he's not just reading a book. His hand wanders down, unbuttoning his fly to release his hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, appreciatively, as if it's a fine wine he's savoring. His breath deepens as he picks up the pace, his other hand fondling his heavy balls. The room fills with the sound of his wet, sloppy wank, the smell of his musk. As he nears climax, he stands, aiming his throbbing dick at the mirror. With a grunt, he unloads, his hot, sticky cum splattering across the glass and onto his face in a self-facial. He smirks, licking his lips, satisfied.