Meladinho, the solo boy, stands proudly, his hand wrapped around his stiff cock. He's in his element, his body responding to his touch. His strokes are steady, purposeful, each one bringing him closer to the edge. His eyes flutter closed, his mouth slightly parted, a soft groan escaping as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. With a final, forceful stroke, he comes undone, his cum shooting out in thick, creamy streams, coating his hand and dripping onto the floor beneath him.