Boy's Slippery Solace

In the quiet of his room, a young man finds solace in his own touch. His hand, glistening with pre-cum, strokes his rigid cock with increasing urgency. He imagines soft lips around his length, velvet tongues lapping at his sensitive head, as his breath hitches and his body tenses. The wet sounds of his punheta fill the room, a symphony of his desire, leading him closer to the edge of ecstasy.

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