Punheta, alone and uninhibited, gives in to his carnal cravings. His fist, a tight, slick substitute, pumps his engorged cock with fervor. His eyes roll back as he imagines a lover's touch, his movements becoming more urgent. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he releases, his cock pulsing streams of hot, white gozo onto his heaving chest, marking his solo triumph.