"Mmph!" Tim moans around Jacob's fingers. Eyes closed in bliss as he sucks and smacks his lips. The beer completely forgotten as Jacob begins once more.

A grunt as his stomach is pressed into the bar yet again. His arm flailing a little in a natural defence to try and keep his balance. It knocks into the beer Tim has completely forgotten about and knocks it over. The remaining liquid spilling across the bar, but for now Tim couldn't care less. Instead brining up his hand to grab Jacob's wrist to try to steady the hand he was sucking on. Keeping his mouth bobbing even as Jacob continues to pound into his backside.