In the throes of self-pleasure, our portly protagonist discovers the joy of backhanded masturbation, his chubby hand working his rigid cock with fervent, practiced strokes. His body glistens with sweat, his grunts and groans echoing in the empty room as he chases his release. His pace quickens, his strokes becoming more urgent, his grip tightening as he feels his orgasm building. With a final, desperate tug, he unleashes a torrent of cum, coating his belly and hand in a sticky, white mess, a satisfied grin spreading across his face as he catches his breath.