James Dixon kneels in blue swim trunks while Neil Stevens grips his hips, fingers working inside him with rough precision. The blond’s mouth opens around Neil’s cock, swallowing deep as the dark-haired one leans in, their lips crashing together in a wet, hungry kiss. Muscles ripple under smooth skin, one hand gripping a wrist, the other guiding Neil’s cock into the tight heat of Dixon’s throat.
