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Plunged into darkness, a college-aged boy finds solace in the rhythm of his own hand. His cock, hard and leaking, responds to his gentle touch, growing even more engorged. He imagines unseen eyes on him, fueling his desire. His strokes become more confident, more urgent. His free hand migrates to his tight, eager hole, teasing, probing. His body arches, his breath hitches, and with a final, forceful stroke, he paints the dark with his pent-up load, his body pulsing with satisfaction.