Naked Man 15, in the throes of self-pleasure, dreams of the ultimate feast - a succulent, glistening pussy. His imagination runs wild, picturing the soft, pink flesh of a freshly shaved cunt, the scent of arousal filling his nostrils as he buries his face in it. He can almost taste the sweet nectar, feel the throbbing clit against his tongue, hear the moans of pleasure he'd elicit from his eager, hungry feasting.