The solo boy's hunger for deep penetration is evident in his every movement. He's not gentle, not today. Today, he wants to fuck his own hand, to feel his cock bottom out in his tight fist. He spits into his palm, lubing up, making his grip slick and slippery. His strokes are long, reaching from his base to his tip, his hand a tight, friction-filled sleeve for his throbbing dick. He moans, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he chases his release. His cock swells, his balls draw up, and with a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his cum spilling over his hand, coating his fingers, dripping down his shaft.