Sure enough, Mike tells Marty that he’s got Bruce here and he’s “gonna try to talk him into doing something . . . ” As soon as he says that, Bruce cuts in, “I told you I ain’t gonna do that.” Oh really? “Why don’t you just try it for a little bit?” Mike asks. “Uh . . . I don’t get off on that,” Bruce replies.
“It ain’t bad, is it Marty?” Mike says, clearly hoping a little encouragement from him will help his cause. “Nah, it’s not that bad,” Marty says as he continues to stroke his dick.
“Why don’t you give it a try,” Mike says to Bruce, again. “Nah,” Bruce says, “Sorry man.”
Mike sweetens the deal: “What if I turned off the camera? Would you do it then?” Well now, this is getting interesting. “Yeah . . . I’ll try it,” Bruce says. Jackpot! “I’ll turn the camera off,” Mike says.
“Ok, it’s off,” Mike tells Bruce. “Are you sure?” Bruce asks. “Yeah,” Mike assures him. (Of course, the camera is still on and getting all of this, obviously.)
And in comes Bruce in his tight-fitting blue jeans, who saddles up next to Marty. He grabs on to Marty’s dick and takes a lick of his dick, quickly making a face and grimacing. He licks around on his head a little bit, taking some of it into his mouth, trying to get used to the feeling of having a dick between his lips. We hear little choking sounds coming from Bruce’s mouth, which is funny, since he’s barely taking more than an inch or two of Marty’s cock into his mouth. The rest is history as they say.
(Wait until you hear Mike and Bruce talk about getting a dick up his ass . . . Phew that was easy!)