In the throes of self-pleasure, 'Doctor Poon' lets his inhibitions loose. His hand, a blur of motion, works his stiff cock, veins throbbing with pent-up desire. The room, bathed in the soft glow of the monitor, is filled with his ragged breaths and the slap of flesh on flesh. His body tenses, every muscle taut as he hurtles towards release. With a final, desperate stroke, he spills his load, cum erupting from his cock in thick, ropey streams, painting his skin and leaving him gasping, satisfied, and alone in his post-orgasmic bliss.