"Guess you forgot to go shopping, Chris? Too bad for you." He walked totally into the room and looked over at Chris, "Poor choice, bro."
You blink at Justin, pausing with surprise at his reaction, or lack of one!
Chris, too, is dumbfounded, "What the fuck, Justin? The guy's trying to EAT me, just 'cause I didn't go shopping! Help me the fuck out, you fuckhead!" He twists in your mouth, reminding you what you were in the middle of when Justin interrupted.
Justin grins at you, "Don't let me interrupt you. Damn, it's been so long since I've seen this, and I'd almost forgotten how hot it was." Sure enough his flannel pajamas are tented out with a very substantial hardon. "Damn, my roommate used to be this big football jock, a fucking wall of muscle. Used to love watching him take down dudes, fast or slow, sex or no, always cranked my rod." He pulled out his thick cock, looking at Chris, who's eyes widened as he realized Justin was dead serious about getting off on watching him get devoured.
Satisfied he's not going to interrupt, you gulp hard, pulling in the lower half of Chris' thighs, and feeling yourself get hard in the process.
Chris, for his part, doesn't plan to go easily.
Justin smiles, cock getting even harder, "So buddy... need some help or can I... enjoy myself a little with our soon to be ex-roommate?"
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