Blue Room - Part 5

Jemm strides back into the Blue Room like he owns the place. He's hungry to find out exactly what it takes to work there. One second he's scanning the dim corners and the next a hard-bodied guy with rough hands steps up behind him, fingers already hooked in Jemm's belt. Jemm's shirt hits the floor. The worker shoves two slick fingers straight up Jemm's ass, twisting and stretching till Jemm's knuckles go white on the bar rail. Pushed chest-first over a stool, legs kicked wider, Jemm feels the first thick cock pop past his rim and bury deep in one smooth thrust, balls slapping skin. The same second he's opened up a second guy slides under him, cock aimed at his mouth. Jemm drops his jaw and lets it drive straight to his throat, gagging wetly while the first guy pounds his hole in quick, short strokes. Spit runs down his chin, ass juice coats the shaft disappearing between his cheeks. Both men grunt, hips snapping, one gripping hair and the other spreading his cheeks wider to watch every inch sink in. Jemm's getting split open at both ends, throat and hole stuffed full, the wet sounds of fucking filling the room as they work him harder.