The Unseen Touch

Hidden from prying eyes, the boy indulges in his private ritual. His hand moves with increasing confidence, his grip tightening as he nears the edge. His body tenses, his hips bucking slightly as he spills his load, a soft moan escaping his lips. In the aftermath, he quickly cleans up, his cheeks flushed with a mixture of satisfaction and guilt, his secret safe for another day.

• soloboy

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