Cougar rears back to strip his shirt off, letting it pool to the side. He had basically walked around shirtless for most of their stay in Bolivia, in acceptance of the heat being too much to do anything but bend to it. Now, his jeans ride low on his hips, and he's already beginning to glisten a little with sweat as he leans down to go back to sliding his tongue over Jake's length, sucking hard before easing back.

"Then I will take my time," he promises, with another kiss to his hips before he goes back to what might be better seen as torturing Jake with too-light touches of tongue to his cock.