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In the sultry, humid air of New Orleans, a lone ebony twink, tattooed and uncut, finds solace in the privacy of his room. Marcus, the boy next door, closes his door, his heart racing with anticipation. He strokes his thick, veiny cock, feeling the heat of the Crescent City's infamous summers. His hand moves expertly, teasing the head, running his fingers along the shaft, feeling every ridge and vein. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his body tensing, ready to release.