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Our lonesome lad, eager to find relief, retreats to his private sanctuary. He strips off his clothes, his hand wrapping around his throbbing manhood. He pumps slowly, building a rhythm, his mind filled with tantalizing fantasies. His breath quickens, his body tensing as he nears the precipice. With a guttural groan, he tips over the edge, his cock pulsing as it spills a torrent of creamy, milky cum onto his heaving chest and stomach, leaving him a sticky, satisfied mess.