In the dimly lit room, SoloOral's uncut stud stands before the mirror, his thick cock throbbing with anticipation. He wraps his large, calloused hand around the shaft, stroking it gently at first, feeling the velvety skin stretch taut. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently in his palm. He increases his pace, the sound of skin on skin filling the room, his breathing growing ragged. With a final, desperate stroke, he groans, his hot seed spilling forth, coating his fingers and the floor below.