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A lonely student, hidden away in his dorm room, turns to his webcam for solace and pleasure. He's a typical young Italian man, with a mop of dark hair and a angular jawline, his eyes reflecting a mix of loneliness and desire. His hand instinctively goes to his crotch, rubbing the growing bulge there. With a sigh, he unzips his pants, letting his hard cock spring free. He's uncut, the foreskin gliding back and forth over the sensitive head as he strokes. His other hand sneaks under his shirt, pinching and rolling his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his cock. He's a moaner, vocalizing his pleasure in a deep, guttural language that transcends borders. His strokes become more urgent, his rhythm more erratic. With a final, choked cry, he comes, his cock pulsing as it spills his load onto his stomach, the sight of it sending a satisfying shiver through him.