Joshua Craig Parsons, alone in his room, can't resist the temptation any longer. His hand reaches into his pants, gripping his throbbing member, already leaking pre-cum. He strokes himself, slowly at first, then building speed as his breath hitches. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, adding to the sensations coursing through him. His eyes flutter closed, imagining illicit scenes, his body tensing as he nears his climax. With a low groan, he spills his load, his cock pulsing in his hand as he milks every drop.