He paints te mirror with your cum

As you stand there looking at your body you can see in the reflection that Logan is walking in your direction.

Wolverine gets behind you pressing his torso you your back as he starts touching your shoulders, he makes small massage movements prompting a sight of relief in you "You are so stressed bub, let me help you relax.".

You then feel his muscular hairy arms touch your upper chest and squeezing your modest pecs like if they were female breasts.

"You have a nice body kid" he says in appreciation, you lay your head on his shoulder and through your left hand gently caresses his neck, while he is caressing your body down to the lower half of your torso.

Logan trails down to your pelvis and then to the soft cock hanging down there, teasing it with his fingers.

You gasp for air as he awakens your manhood, he is clearly enjoying the power he has over you. Your eyes look back at him pleadingly.

He takes your rod and strokes it up and down making you moan "It feels so good!" He meets your eyes and starts kissing you as he increases his ministrations.

You start gasping for air as you are near your climax, but Wolverine doesn't slow down instead his movements are quicker; he breaks the kiss and whispers in your ear "Cum for me kid".

The sensation is so much that you start shooting your load with such a **** that the lands on the mirror.

Shot after shot damping parts of it with your fluids.

When you are finished he kisses you again "Good boy!".