The boy's mammoth cock tents the sheet, a beacon of his arousal. He can't help but grin at the sight, his hand wrapping around the thick shaft. He strokes slowly, savoring the sensation, his mind filled with images of the hand that almost touched him. He can almost feel those soft fingers wrapping around him, guiding him to release. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until finally, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he spills onto the sheet.