Alexander Vazu finds solace in his bathroom, his big cock throbbing with need. He strips, revealing his thick, veiny member, and begins to stroke. His large hands grip his shaft, moving from base to tip, as he leans against the cool tile wall. The sound of his wet, slapping flesh fills the small room, his breath quickening with each pump. His eyes locked on his reflection, he jerks off harder, faster, until his body tenses and he erupts, ropes of cum coating the mirror.