“Spread your legs so they’re wider than Jimmy’s. Yeah, that’s right.”
Barry had two firm examples of cowboy arse flesh in front of him. “Talk about stacked buns,” he said, lying down between their spread legs for a closer look.
“What’s poking me in the back?” Jimmy asked.
“Dumbass,” Jake groaned.
“Nope, I think it’s your dumb dick.”
Barry swatted Jimmy’s arse but couldn’t get much power behind it because Jake was covering much of Jimmy’s body. He decided a more effective punishment would be to give Jake the best rim job he could manage.
It worked, and Jimmy was soon envious and growing bored. “Thought you wanted us like this so you could work on us both? Jake’s getting all the lovin’ at the moment.”
Barry, never able to say no to either of his cowboys for long, paused his oral worshiping of Jake’s hole to resume his homage to Jimmy’s.