Freakymsjay, unable to resist the throbbing in his groin, gives in to the urge to masturbate. He strokes his hard cock, his mind filled with lurid images of Boo, their earlier encounter playing out in his fantasies. The friction of his hand sends waves of pleasure through him, his breathing growing heavier, more labored. He imagines Boo's mouth on him, her hands caressing him, and the thought of her pushes him closer to the edge. His body tenses, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his semen spilling over his hand, leaving him breathless and spent.