The room fills with the sound of Mr. Baldi's steady, firm strokes, his hand slick with pre-cum as he works his cock. He closes his eyes, lost in the sensation, his body swaying slightly with the motion. His balls tighten, his grip firms, and with a low groan, he comes, thick ropes of cum shooting out, painting the mirror with his release. He opens his eyes, a satisfied smile on his face, and begins to clean up, his body still humming with pleasure.