The boy's room is a sanctuary for his secret pleasures. Closing the door, he begins his ritual, unbuttoning his jeans to release his stiff, eager cock. He takes it in his hand, feeling its heat and pulse, as he starts a rhythm that's both comforting and exhilarating. His moans fill the room, a symphony of his solo symphony, as he brings himself to the brink and finally tips over, his body convulsing as he spills his load, leaving him sated and spent.