Olly Taylor dominates Lee Will on the couch, his grip firm on the back of his head as he devours his cock with relentless focus. The dark-haired, muscular man beneath him arches into the pressure, his fingers tangled in Olly’s hair as he guides the deep, wet strokes. Lee’s smooth skin glistens with saliva, his breath ragged against the suction, while Olly’s jaw works steadily, his own cock thick and untouched beside them. The only sound is the wet, rhythmic sound of a mouth stretched wide around flesh.
