The bathroom, with its cold, hard tiles and steamy mirror, is his stage. He starts slow, a gentle caress, his foreskin sliding back and forth over his sensitive head. He picks up speed, his grip tightening, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, rolling them in his palm. His moans fill the room, his body shuddering as he nears his climax, his cock pulsing in his hand as he paints the wall with his hot, sticky seed.