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The sun-kissed, tousled-haired teen sprawls on his bed, his uniform still on, his cock straining against his zipper. He pushes his pants down, revealing his thick, rigid member. He spits into his palm, the slick sound echoing in the quiet room as he wraps his hand around his cock, his fist moving in long, smooth strokes. His other hand squeezes his balls, rolling them gently. His eyes flutter closed, his mouth open in a silent 'O' as he loses himself in the sensation. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, the sound of his wet stroking, and his ragged, hot breaths as he brings himself to the edge.