Frozen Zilch breaks from tradition this Christmas, choosing to celebrate the holiday by worshipping his own body. As he sits on his bed, he slowly pulls out his massive, uncut cock, the cool air making it twitch and throb. He takes his time, running his hands up and down his shaft, feeling every ridge and vein. He pushes back his foreskin, exposing his glistening, eager cockhead, before pulling it back over, creating a sensation that makes his eyes roll back. He continues to tease himself, his strokes becoming more urgent as he nears his Christmas climax. He catches his reflection in the mirror, watching himself pleasure his uncut cock, and it sends him over the edge. He groans loudly, his body convulsing as he covers himself and his bed with hot, sticky Christmas cum.