Troy sits off to the side as his guests enjoy the party, and the pricy booze he's providing them for the evening. The place is packed and, for once the usually stoic man has a smile on his face as a couple girls vie for his attention. He's sorely tempted to take them both back to his room and use them until he's bored, but the sight of a familiar face walking through the door has him shooing the two women away. His friend sitting next to him takes notice, Jason has half a mind to crack a joke or two but thinks better of it when he sees how serious Troy's expression has gotten in that split second. It only takes a snap of Troy's fingers and him pointing to where the new arrivals have just walked in to have Troy's men making a beeline over and escorting over the man that owed him a considerable amount of money. "Gotta say I'm surprised you you have the nerve to even show your face around me" Troy said in greeting, his gaze cold as he regarded the pitiful man. "You got my fucking money?" He questioned, his gaze momentarily going to the young woman that seemed to be hovering close behind the man.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" He already knows the answer, he can feel it with how she's squeezing so tightly around him. Jason wants to hear her say it though, just to make sure it's well an truly seared into her mind that it's his cock making her feel this way. His thumb circles against her clit faster as he applies a bit more pressure, watching her every reaction just so he could commit it to memory for the time being. Maybe sometime soon he'd try convincing her to make a new video with him, but Jason would worry about that later. Far too occupied with wanting to push the girl over the edge just so he could watch her fall apart on his cock.