Johnny Ford's thick beard and commanding presence make Skylar Finchh's knees weak. As they sit together, Johnny's strong hand rests on Skylar's thigh, making him squirm. Johnny leans in, his voice a low growl, "You want this, don't you, boy?" Skylar nods, his heart pounding. Johnny smirks, "Good. Now, get on your knees and show me how you worship a real man's cock." Skylar eagerly complies, taking Johnny's massive, throbbing dick into his mouth, savoring the taste of smoke and precum.