A lustful exhibitionist, cock in hand, paces around the kitchen, his raging hard-on tenting his shorts, desperate for an audience. He pushes his hips forward, letting the fabric rub against his sensitive tip, moaning at the teasing friction. He pulls his shorts down, freeing his thick, veined cock, and begins to stroke, slowly at first, then faster, his strokes matching the rhythm of his hips thrusting forward. He imagines a pair of lips wrapping around his shaft, a tongue swirling around his head, as he fucks his hand, his grip tightening, until he can't hold back any longer, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the kitchen floor.