Masturbation Mastery: A Solo Symphony

With a flick of the wrist, the boy unzips, his cock springing free, already hard and eager. He strokes himself with purpose, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, tracing the sensitive skin of his inner thigh, before moving back to his ass, a finger pressing against his hole, sending shivers down his spine. He grunts, his body tensing as he feels the familiar build, his cock swelling in his hand before he comes undone, ropes of cum painting his stomach, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

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