In the quiet of his room, Mr. Hand surrenders to his desires, his hand wrapped tightly around his aching cock. Gay porn plays on his laptop, the moans and slapping of flesh driving him wild. He can't help but join in, his hand moving faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He feels the familiar tingle in his spine, and with a final, desperate thrust, he cums, his load spewing forth, coating his hand and laptop screen in his sticky, hot seed.