He knew, and Mike knew, and that was all that mattered. The bathroom door opened, and a sunburned older guy came out on slightly unsteady legs, nodding at Jason.“Head’s all yours,” he slurred, and made his way past them, back to the bar. Gay sex Then he looked up at his father reverently, waiting for the handsome man’s smiling nod, before taking the powerful piece in his hand, then parting his lips to take it in his mouth.“Oh yeah, baby boy,” Phil groaned, eyes closing, sinking his fingers into his son’s sweaty blond hair, as the boy treated him just right. Jason stepped past him into the bathroom, and this time it was Mike’s turn to make a surprised noise as Jason reached back to grab the pocket of his shorts and drag him in behind him.“Head’s all yours, fucker,” Jason almost snarled, feeling the sudden rush inside of him, the throb of his cock, tasting the salty musky tang of the men and the day on his tongue as he grabbed at the thickening bulge in Mike’s shorts. “I need you. Phil gave it to him with his own tongue, wrapping his thick, furred forearms round Jason’s tight waist and kissing him deeply, murmuring a deeper tone in reply to Jason’s, steering
