Chapter 11

Jerome gasped.

“Your cock’s not the only thing that’s big,”

Jerome said. “Those fingers aren’t exactly tiny.”

Blake laughed, and then suddenly felt Jerome

move over his finger. Jerome felt incredible inside, and Blake felt

himself stiffen as Jerome moved back and forth on his finger.

Suddenly, Blake bent over and pushed his ass even further

backwards.

“Rinse me now,” Jerome said, turning around,

his eyes still closed.

Blake slowly moved his finger out of Jerome,

and then reached forward and lightly guided Jerome further back

about a foot so that they were directly under the shower head. He

then reached up and moved the shower head, watching appreciatively

as the lather washed off, revealing Jerome’s tight, wet body. Blake

leaned forward, spreading Jerome’s cheeks, and aiming the shower

stream right at his hole.

Blake then bent down, and moved his tongue

over the area between Jerome’s cheeks. He licked appreciatively,