Wolfie Blue is making out with Connor Maguire, but he’d rather have Connor’s veiny cock in his mouth, so he breaks away. Grasping the shaft, Wolfie tries one angle, then another, before successfully downing it all. His tongue darts out from time to time and drool runs profusely down his chin. Wolfie’s throat is unstoppable and Connor grunts and thrusts in ecstatic satisfaction. Wolfie is a slim fellow, so Connor has no trouble flinging him onto on a padded table where he can sink his tongue and a finger into Wolfie’s tight, hot crack. Wolfie pronounces Connor’s technique “amazing,” stretching and spreading his hole to its utmost until his rosebud is quivering with the need to be fucked. Connor obliges with full-bore strokes that increase the intensity of Wolfie’s moans. He breaks into a sweat, banging his head against the table and begging “fuck me please” in complete anal surrender. Connor adds some action to his thrusts, undulating his torso as he continues to ram Wolfie from behind. Connor grabs his cock just on the edge of bursting. His traps swell as he pumps a load into Wolfie’s face. Wolfie licks Connor’s cock clean as he shoots his own heavy load onto the floor.