Under the silver moonlight, a lone Indian boy, his skin as dark as the night, retreats to his room with a hunger only he understands. The air is thick with anticipation as he strips off his clothes, revealing a massive, uncut cock that begs for attention. He strokes it slowly, feeling the velvet softness against his palm, his breaths growing heavier with each pass. The room fills with the sound of his wet, eager masturbation, his hand working his black cock with expert precision.