In the dimly lit room, Scream158 takes center stage, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He strokes his length, the anticipation building with each pass. His hand glides effortlessly, lubricated by the precum beading at the tip. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the slap of flesh against flesh. His body tenses, and with a guttural moan, he releases, his cum shooting out, coating his hand and the floor in a sticky, white mess.