Waking to a stiffening cock, an Asian solo boy stretches languidly in his morning light. His hand drifts down, wrapping around his growing length, a soft moan escaping him. Lubricating his palm with spit, he strokes slowly, eyes closed, imagining the night before. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, as he picks up the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His body tenses, pleasure coursing through him as he spills over, his orgasm painting his abdomen.