Ricky, our party-boy twink, finds himself in a late-night predicament - too drunk to leave, he's left with no choice but to indulge in his carnal desires in our presence. Stretched out on the couch, he begins to rub his crotch, his eyes glazed over with lust. He pulls out his stiff, pink cock, stroking it slowly at first, then picking up speed. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. His breath hitches as he approaches the edge, his body tensing before he lets out a soft groan, his cum squirting out, painting his stomach.