In the dimly lit kitchen, Mr. Smith, a burly, hairy-chested man, finds himself alone and horny. With a mischievous grin, he pulls out his massive, throbbing cock, already leaking pre-cum. He strokes it slowly, his other hand pinching and pulling at his nipples. The sound of wet slapping fills the room as he picks up the pace, his balls tightening. He looks at the porn playing on his phone, his eyes glazed over with lust. With a final, deep groan, he explodes, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, coating the kitchen counter.