In the dim light of his room, he leans back, his laptop propped open on his thighs. The sounds of moaning and slapping flesh fill the room as he clicks through video after video, his cock throbbing in his hand. He spits into his palm, the slick sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft filling the silence. His balls tighten, his breath coming in short gasps as he edges closer and closer to the precipice. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his hot cum spilling over his hand and onto his stomach, leaving him panting and spent.