Raga Rhythms & Ragra Rapture

The room pulses with the primal beats of ragra, a soundtrack to the solo boy's private performance. He's a master of his own body, each touch a deliberate, sensuous stroke. His hands glide over his chest, tweaking his nipples, down to his throbbing cock. He's a study in contrast, his dark skin glowing under the soft light, his body a symphony of lean muscles and smooth curves. His strokes are steady, his grip firm, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he brings himself closer to the edge, his body tensing, ready to release.

• soloboy
• cheldoka
• ragra

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