Under the pounding spray, Exhaustedpipe96 loses himself in the primal rhythm of his own touch. His hand works his rigid cock with an almost fervent intensity, the water's roar drowning out his ragged breaths. As his body tenses, he pushes himself to the brink, then, with a guttural groan, he releases, his cock pulsing as it coats the shower floor with his sticky, milky load.