Blain O’Connor holds Beau Butler’s phone, the screen glowing as he guides his fingers to the edge of the couch, where Beau’s mouth opens around his cock. The blond’s jaw works hard, swallowing deep while the bearded one grips his hips, fingers digging into the muscle as he fucks his face. The couch’s worn leather creaks under them, the only sound butting against the wet, rhythmic slurping.
+13+12+11+10+9+8
