In his corporate attire, Hairygm finds himself alone in the office, his mind filled with lurid thoughts. He can't help but slip his hand into his pants, grasping his rigid cock. His strokes become faster, more intense, his breath hitching as he nears his climax. He stands up, his body convulsing as he unleashes his pent-up desire, his cum shooting out, painting his suit and the floor beneath him in a sticky, lewd display of his carnal satisfaction.