A lone Argentine teen, his skin kissed by the sun, finds solace in the solitude of his room. He strips down to his boxers, his body eager for release. His hand slides into his underwear, wrapping around his hardening verga. He pulls it out, the thick, veiny length bobbing in his hand. The teen, a boy from Cordoba, starts to jerk off, his grip tight, his strokes steady. His body responds, his muscles tensing as he pleasures himself, his hand gliding along his length, chasing the ecstasy that only his own touch can provide.