"Savoring His Own Gusto"

Our 'soloboy' finds solace in the darkness, his room illuminated only by the soft glow of his laptop. His hand wanders south, tracing the lines of his body, his fingers brushing against his hardening cock. He frees it from his boxers, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of his flesh. He imagines the soft touch of a lover's hand, the wet warmth of a mouth, as he strokes himself to a fever pitch. His body tenses, his grip tightening as he nears his climax. With a soft groan, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his abdomen with his release.

• gostoso
• soloboy

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