Curmudgeon691, alone and horny, retreats to the bathroom for a private moment. The dim lighting casts a moody glow as he stands before the mirror, his reflection watching as he begins to stroke his hardening cock. His breath quickens, and his grip tightens, the anticipation building. With a final, desperate pump, he lets out a guttural groan, his body tensing as thick ropes of cum erupt from his slit, painting the mirror in sticky white lines.