Play with Connor's dick

Ollie crawled under the table, placing his face in Connor's crotch. Ollie looked up to see a surprised Connor, suddenly smirk as he petted Ollie's head. Connor looks around quickly as he undoes his belt. Carefully slipping out his cock from his pants. Ollie smelled put his nose against it and it smelled like sex. Like a cock that had its fair share of use. Ollie slid his tongue up and down it, fondling the balls in his hands. Ollie then proceeded to suck Connor off under the table. He knew this was wildly inappropriate and he might lose his job, but he needed this so badly right now.

"Connor stifled a moan and the man opposite him noticed. Connor are you alright?"

"Yeah man," Connor said breathing heavily, "I think I'm just overheating a little," He says taking his suit jacket off and putting it on his lap, trying to cover Ollie.

"Eyy Connor, What would you do to that waiter if he was a fag like you?" One of the other men said.

"Oh that's just awful. In this decade, don't call us fags." Will says, but Connor interrupts him.

"I'd make that faggot's knees tremble as the shear thought of my dick in his pussy makes him unable to stand," Connor says causing Ollie to choke in suprise.

"What was that?" Will said?

"I coughed," Connor said, "What would you do to him Will?"

"I don't know." Will said, "He kinda reminds me of my niece's husband." Ollie's eyes bulged. That's where he had seen Will before. Will was his wife's uncle.

"But, now that I think about it," Will says, "His lips looked perfect for draining cock. I'd love to see them drain mine."