In a private, dimly lit room, Bryan91966's latest discovery bares all for his verification. The solo boy, untouched by the lens before, tentatively explores his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his abs before descending to his hardening cock. He wraps his hand around it, stroking slowly, building a rhythm. His breath quickens, and his hips start to move, his body tensing as he nears release. The room is filled with the sound of his ragged breaths and the slick sound of his hand moving along his length.