Kenni's slender frame writhes in ecstasy as he follows Mr. Hand's orders, drawing out his pleasure. He grips his throbbing cock, his other hand cupping his balls, gently rolling them. His moans fill the room, soft and desperate, as he fights the urge to speed up. Mr. Hand's gaze is intense, appreciative, as Kenni's body flushes with heat, his orgasm building slowly but surely.