In the sultry heat of the afternoon, the soloboy retreats to his room, his mind filled with naughty thoughts. He unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free, already leaking pre-cum. He spits on his palm, lubricating his length as he begins to jerk off, his eyes closed, his imagination running wild. He thinks of a pair of soft, full lips wrapped around his cock, of a tight, wet pussy clenching around him. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his body tensing as he comes, his cock pulsing as he shoots his load onto the floor.