Solo Ecstasy: Boy Stroking

The boy sprawls on his bed, a tangle of limbs and desire. His hand moves with a life of its own, pumping his rigid cock with practiced ease. He's lost in his own world, eyes squeezed shut, imagining touches that aren't there. His moans fill the room, growing louder as his strokes become more urgent. With a final, shuddering gasp, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, white seed.

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