Richard Bates, in a private moment, decides to indulge in his favorite pastime. Kneeling before the mirror, he strokes his rigid cock with expertise, his eyes locked on his reflection. His breath quickens as he feels the familiar tingle in his balls, and with a low groan, he erupts, thick streams of cum splattering onto his chest and chin. Hungrily, he laps it up, savoring the salty taste, his tongue chasing every last drop. His eyes gleam with satisfaction as he swallows the final remnants of his pleasure.