In a private, dimly lit room, Kik, the thick, veiny cock, stands at attention. The boy, lost in his own world, grips his meat tightly, jerking it with skillful precision. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his grip tightening, fingers dancing over his sensitive skin. With a final, forceful stroke, he explodes, nut after nut painting his chest, the streams of cum stretching and dripping before gravity takes its course.