The Hunter Black stands before a full-length mirror, his reflection watching him with hungry eyes. He kicks off his pants, his cock springing free, already hard and eager. He spits into his palm, using the saliva to slick his length. His hand moves in a steady rhythm, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. He closes his eyes, his mind filled with fantasies that only he knows. His breath hitches, his body tensing as he nears his peak. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints the mirror with his release.