‘I would like Jacob to show Bell how it would feel to get laid. Just the thought of shy inventor lying on his table, all naked and exposed in front of Jacob makes me wet. Frye’s devilish smile addressed to Aleck turns his face red as the assassin sucks his cock with such a commitment a woman would be impressed by. Bell moans something but Frye doesn’t hear him, continuing to satisfy this man. His man. Eventually Aleck can’t take it and reach his peak just after Jacob lets go of his cock. Bell’s sperm is covering assassin’s face but he is more than happy. He sticks one finger in the white liquid and collects it in order to taste him. After he does it, Aleck is completely embarrassed, although Jacob ignores it, kissing his lover. “Now it is my turn, Aleck.”’
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