In the quiet of his room, a Nepali lad worships his own cock, a monster that rivals the towering peaks of his homeland. He grips it tightly, feeling its pulse, as he imagines the many mouths that could be swallowing it whole. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his body arching like a bridge as he nears release. With a final, powerful thrust, he spills his load, thick ropes of cum shooting out, painting his skin and the air with his essence. He looks down at the evidence of his pleasure, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.