Taking a break from doing dirty work, Troy and Harley and chilling out and playing a game of cards talking about their jobs. Troy starts by slating JP, he thinks money has corrupted him, though having not long ago fucked him, Harley jumps to his defense, saying that he treats his guys OK. Troy tells him the story of Issac Jones, how he double-crossed JP and where is he now? Harley can’t believe that JP would dispose of someone who worked for him, Troy says that that’s only half of the story, “You don’t know what he did before he iced him? He fucked him.” Harley thinks it’s too twisted to be true, or how he would know that but doesn’t know how far JP would go. Shrugging off the conversation, they return their attention back to their card game. Troy makes it interesting, proposing a bet. If he wins the next hand Harley has to suck him off but if he loses, he can fuck him. “Why the fuck not?” Harley says intently. Troy folds and Harley grabs him from across the table into a steamy kiss. The cards litter the floor and the boys strip. Getting down onto his knees, Troy takes out Harley’s dick and sucks it. He picks Troy up, throws him on the table and spreads his legs, spitting in his eager hole juicing it right up ready to be fucked. He slides in, writhing in muscle, tattoos and spit. He fucks him rough on the table, up against the wall and down on the floor amongst the mess of clothes and playing cards. Harley gets up to spunk on Troy’s exhausted, blushing but willing face. Then Troy cums up himself. Break time over.

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