The studio is hot and humid, the air thick with the scent of young, eager flesh. Kyler, a fresh-faced twink, is on his knees, his eyes locked onto the thick, veined cock in front of him. He opens wide, feeling the familiar stretch as the head pushes past his lips, the salty taste of precum filling his mouth. His own cock throbs in his shorts as he struggles to take more, his throat constricting around the invading shaft, leaving him gasping for breath.