Solitary Bliss: Boy's Solo Handjob

The boy, lost in his thoughts, allows his hand to wander, tracing the outline of his hardening cock through his jeans. He unzips, letting it spring free, already leaking. He wraps his hand around it, tight, and begins to pump. His hips buck, meeting his hand's rhythm. He's rough, urgent, his breath coming in short pants. He's close, so close, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing, his cum coating his fist.

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