Will Braun leans against the doorway, his dark hair framing a lean, glassed-up frame as Jordan Boss kneels before him, tongue already tracing the thick vein down his cock. The white chair in the background cuts no distraction, just the, unfiltered grip of a mouth locked tight around Will’s shaft, swallowing deep with practiced ease. Jordan’s own hands grip the back of Braun’s thighs, fingers digging in as he works, the only sound the wet, rhythmic pull of suction.
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