Wormzer71, in the throes of desire, finds solace in his own company. His smooth, unblemished skin glistens under the soft bathroom light as he sprawls out on the cold floor, his hand wrapped around his stiffening cock. He takes his time, teasing himself, running his thumb over the sensitive head, feeling the velvety smoothness. His strokes become more insistent, his grip tighter, as he works himself into a frenzy, his moans echoing off the tiled walls, until finally, with a shudder and a cry, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he paints the floor with his hot, white cum.