Smalltwinkcutie takes to his bed, phone in hand, a message from a friend igniting a spark of desire. He begins to rub his crotch, feeling his cock harden beneath his jeans. With a moan, he unzips, pulling out his stiff member. His hand moves up and down, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. He imagines his friend's touch, his friend's mouth, and with a final thrust, he cums, his load landing on his stomach, the sight of it making him grin as he cleans up, already looking forward to their next message.