The Taking Of Jake

Troy Halston and Jack Simmons, two sadistic brutes, pin down young Jake Cannon with cold threats of ransom. They bind him tight, force his eyes open. Jake squirms, heart pounding, as they strip bare and tangle together. Jack drops to his knees, wraps his lips around Troy's throbbing cock, sucking deep with greedy pulls. He shifts lower, spreads those firm cheeks, and buries his tongue in Troy's ass, lapping hungrily at the puckered heat. Troy growls low, then flips the script. He engulfs Jack's massive black cock, throat working it down to the root, saliva gleaming. Rising, Troy eyes the thick black nightstick—its gleam a wicked promise. He squats over it, impales himself slow at first, then rides hard and fast, muscles clenching around the unyielding girth, moans ripping from his chest. Jack steps up, his stiff rod ready. He plugs Troy's slick, primed hole, thrusts deep and relentless, pounding away with brutal rhythm. Sweat slicks their bodies; grunts fill the air. Finally, they turn to Jake, trussed and trembling. They flank him, fists pumping their cocks furiously until ropes of cum erupt, splattering hot. Sneers twist their faces in cruel delight as they unwind, spent and smug.