Meet the modda boy of Vijayawada, a fresh-faced young man with a clean, uncut cock that's begging for attention. In the privacy of his bathroom, he lets the water run, the sound masking his moans as he strokes his dick. His hand moves up and down the length, feeling every vein and ridge. He's a solo boy, lost in his fantasy, his breath hitching as he nears his climax. The water splashes around him, mirroring his urgency as he chases his release.