Solo Boy's Swift Surrender

The solo boy, in a rush, unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free. He grips it tightly, his hand moving swiftly up and down the length. His eyes roll back as he pictures a forbidden encounter, his body responding to the mental image. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until with a final, swift motion, he's painting his chest and stomach with his hot, sticky cum.

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