In the heat of the moment, Devin can't hold back. A warm, golden stream cascades from his cock, baptizing Wesley in a shower of urine. Wesley, far from repulsed, revels in the sensation, his body slick and wet. He drops to his knees, eager to taste Devin's cock, taking it deep into his mouth. Wesley's eyes water as he struggles to take every inch, but he's determined, bobbing his head, his hands working Devin's shaft in tandem with his mouth.