As the house falls quiet, Ryry8400 finds solace in his solitude, his smooth, naked body yearning for touch. He strokes his growing erection, eyes closed, imagining the illicit. The room fills with his soft moans as he rides his hand, his hips bucking gently, his bareback flesh glistening with sweat. The risk of being caught only intensifies his pleasure, his breath hitching as he nears climax, his body tensing, ready to release.