Have you ever observed such a innocent-faced twink? Kurt’s a modest lad but secretly knows how hawt that skirt chaser is. That ladies man lifts up his t-shirt and touches his small frame, a lone finger stripping on a areola. Nestled in the crook of his squashy couch, among pillows and sheets, Kurt grasps his meat wang with a constricted grip and doesn’t get to do much to acquire himself aroused. After all, he knows millions are watching him, their own weiners salivating with pre-jizz. Jutting his rump up in the air, Kurt blasts a purple fake penis up his bunghole as far as it can go, all the while tugging on his shlong. The combined pleasures are likewise much and he jizzs white ropes all over his chest!