"I prefer yours on mine since you're the one with the dirty, bitchy mouth. Your tongue feels good on my hot cock, brat."

The ass grab caused a laugh from the older man who turned and kissed Mikkel roughly on the lips, shoving him towards the doorway of their hotel room. Being dirty had it's advantages obviously. Opening the door, Sigurd then patted the Dane's ass once more as they stepped inside.

"So, body shots first then a shower and massage? Or did you want something else?"