Satisfying Solitary Urges

The room is filled with the sound of flesh against flesh as the solo boy works his cock. His hand moves up and down, twisting and turning, coaxing out every drop of pleasure. His other hand cups his balls, gently squeezing as he feels the familiar tingle in his spine. His breathing becomes ragged, his body tense as he finally lets go, his cock pulsing as he paints the room with his sticky cum.

• punheta
• pau
• soloboy

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