The person with Jeff in bed with, was one of the other brothel workers, and his boyfriend. He is as much of a slut as Jeff, and the both of them are OK with the other having sex with other people. In fact, that's one of the things they love about each other. "Zaaaack, waaake uuuup." Jeff said to his love.
Zack groaned and said "Don't wake me in less I have a costumer." Zack's a seventeen year old black haired twink stud. His body was much like your own, oozed sex, and lust, and looked fourteen at most, and his cock was impossibly large. He has been a whore since eight and was the perfect whore, and Jeff loved him because of that.
"But you do have a costumer." Jeff said "I do, who?" asked Zack "Me." Jeff answered getting on top of Zack. Zack just smiled and rammed his, already rock hard, cock into Jeffs ass hole, earning a loud moan from his fellow whore. Zack sat up, held Jeff up by holding on to his ass and ruthlessly fucked Jeffs hole.
For an hour Zack fucked Jeff at full force, he has been on edge since five minutes in, as it is suppose to be, but he knew how early it was, and that they had the time. The sun started to rise, the brothel was about to open, "Damn it sun...why couldn't you...stay down...another hour." said Jeff, panting and moaning "You may not get my cock for a while but at least the both of us will get some." Said Zack, giving one last thrust and came into Jeff, which cause Jeff to cum. "I guess that's true, better get ready." said Jeff