Billy's eyes widen with anticipation as he gazes at the massive, veined cock before him. The London streets may be cold, but his heart races with warmth as Andrew Brenton guides him into a secluded alley. Billy's tight, pink hole gapes as Andrew's thick member stretches him, inch by inch. Moaning softly, Billy takes it all, his emo aesthetic fading as pure, unadulterated pleasure takes over. The city's hum fades, replaced by the wet slapping of flesh and Billy's desperate whimpers.