Montagne grabbed Elias's hair and pulled his head back. "Learn to stay silent Wench," he growled, then pulled his arm band off and used it to gag Elias. "He was a good piece of ass," he said, pulling on Elias's cock. "He took it as more."
David smirked as he watched his father play with Elias. "He is hot..." he said, then looked up as more gunshots were heard.
"Last clean up," Montagne said, pulling the sheath out of Elias's ass and pressing his fingers inside. "We out number Hawthorne's men now."

Elias nodded, and thrusted his hips back.

((If you wanna have Hawthorne come back you can.))

Montagne smirked and teased one of Elias's nipples. "Very nice," he purred as he stretched his ass.

Hawthorne slammed the door open, panting and grunting. He turned around, and smirked. "Well, well, well... What have we here?" He closed the door.

David stood and came over to Hawthorne, acting a bit panicked. "I was wrong," he said, wrapping his arm around Hawthorne's shoulders.
Montagne growled at Hawthorne. "You that angry at me, take my only son from me?"

"I'm not angry." Hawthorne replied. "May I point out that he wanted me?"

Montagne's eyes narrowed. "You dare..." he growled.
David slide his hand down Hawthorne's back. "Oh come father," he taunted. "You had him once." David pressed against Hawthorne like a showgirl. "You can't share?"

Hawthorne smirked, and felt the muscles in David's back. "He's a pretty good one."

David chuckled as he played with Hawthorne's belt.
"Are you sure you aren't just replacing me with my son?" Montagne asked as he stepped forward.

"I'm sure." Hawthorne replied. "Are you sure you're not replacing me with that slut?" He gestured to Elias.