They then stood and licked the cum from each other’s faces. Even though he was totally spent, Barry thought the sight one of the hottest things he’d ever seen.
Separating, they regarded Barry with satisfied smiles.
Jake licked his lips. “Very tasty.”
“Just like everything you make,” Jimmy added.
Barry shook his head and yawned.
“Want to sleep, babe?”
Barry looked over at the clock—11:47. He climbed out of the bed. If he hurried, he’d still be able to get lunch ready for the men.
“Where you going?” Jimmy asked, providing a steadying hand when Barry winced at taking his first step.
“The bathroom, then the kitchen,” Barry explained, looking around for his clothes.
The room needed a total clean out; it was impossible to find anything, despite the men’s color-coding system.
Next thing Barry knew, Jimmy had picked him up and he was being carried to the door.
“Jimmy, I’m naked!”