Cumblasta's solo boy is a picture of concentration, his hand working his stiff cock with practiced ease. His fingers trace the sensitive ridge of his helmet, smearing pre-cum, before sliding down to grip his shaft tightly. His hips rise off the bed, fucking his fist as his balls tighten. He cums hard, his body convulsing as rope after rope of hot, sticky cum shoots from his cock, coating his hand and dribbling down his shaft. He continues to stroke, drawing out his orgasm, his body twitching with aftershocks as he milks every last drop from his sensitive cock.