Cytheria can't wait to clean up, her body already yearning for more. She leans against the wall, her hand wrapped around her cock, jerking it slowly. Her eyes are closed, lost in her fantasy, as she picks up the pace. The sound of her hand working her shaft fills the room, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She's close, her body tensing, and with a final stroke, she comes, hot cum spurting onto the bathroom floor. She smiles, satisfied, before stepping into the shower to clean up.