Flaquito, the lean, tattooed hunk, can't resist the urge to pleasure himself. He locks the door, undresses, and sits on the edge of the bed, his cock already hard. He spits into his palm, lubing up his shaft as he begins to stroke. His eyes flutter closed, imagining the tight, wet heat of a willing mouth around him. His pace quickens, his grip tightening, until he groans, his body tensing as he comes, his cum spurting onto his abs.