Solitary Boy's Torrid Solo Session

In the quiet of his room, a lonely boy gives in to his primal urges. He starts by rubbing his bulge, the pressure building, his cock throbbing. He can't resist any longer, pulling it out, the air cool against his hot, aching flesh. He wraps his hand around it, the sensation intense, and begins to stroke. His movements are feverish, his grip tight, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He can feel it building, the pressure in his balls, the tingling at the base of his spine. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he paints his belly with his hot, sticky cum.

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