In a private, dimly lit room, Curmudgeon691, a rugged, unshaven man, takes center stage. His eyes closed, he begins to stroke his thick, veiny cock, lost in his own world. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the slick, wet noises of his hand working his shaft. His body tenses as he nears the edge, and with a guttural groan, he explodes, ropes of hot, white cum shooting from his cock and coating his fist and abdomen.