“Tante Girang Sange Pakai Stoking Hitam Sampai Mencrot Deras Tak Berhenti”

He threw an arm around Lochlan’s shoulder and said, “Dude, we should get Kris in on this.”

Lochlan grinned. Bokepindo Lochlan was lying in his own bed, scrolling on his phone, completely unfazed. Yeah. “Go ahead,” he said, his voice deep and commanding. I mean, if you’re willing…”

I swallowed hard, my cock already starting to stir. “Yeah,” I said, my voice trembling. My fingers wouldn’t even come close to wrapping around his girth. He’s not gay so it’s cool,” he said. I reached out, wrapping my hand around his shaft. “Yeah,” I said, my voice trembling. I licked my lips, tasting him on my skin, my own cock throbbing with need. “My brothers always did it in the same room and no one cared.”

It struck me then that he was kind of dumb. Let’s do it after class. “Let’s see what I can do for you.”

Kris stepped forward, and with the door still open I grabbed him.