In the solitude of his bathroom, Rodrigo Urso indulges in a private ritual. The mature hunk, his body a canvas of tattoos and years of experience, lets the water cascade over him. His hand wraps around his stiffening cock, the familiar friction sending shivers down his spine. He leans against the cool tile, his strokes gaining urgency, his breath coming in ragged gasps. As the pleasure peaks, he lets out a guttural groan, his body tensing as he paints the shower wall with his release.