Alone in his modest quarters, the Indian boy gives in to his long-repressed urges. He tentatively strokes his hardening cock, his breath hitching as he pictures other men's bodies. His dark skin flushes with desire, beads of sweat forming as he increases his pace. The room echoes with his quiet moans, the sound of flesh on flesh, as he races towards release, his body tensing as he spills his seed in a moment of intense, private ecstasy.