Orlando comes back in looking disheveled with his hair tussled and his shirt unbuttoned. "You having fun in here?" Orlando asks Ashton.
"I am, but I'm not the only one that's enjoying himself," Ashton replies.
Orlando comes over to see what's up and finds you sitting on the poker table naked and trying to cover your tiny erection. Ashton grabs your arms and pulls them back and Orlando starts cracking up. "That's brilliant," Orlando says. "A little naked man with a tiny erection. This is too much."
You could tell Orlando had been drinking and enjoying himself. He was red in the face and had a huge smile across his face and finding everything "absolutely amusing."
From all the laughter and embarrassment I was too filled with shame, anger and frustration and stammered out, "I've heard about the pictures of you online that the paparazzi took! Apparently you're not that big either!"
Orlando stops laughing and wipes a tear from his eye from laughing so hard previously. Still partially smiling he tries to regain his composure and says, "Is that so? Well tell me what you think." Orlando pulls down his pants and boxers and plops his dick on the table right in front of you. Ashton starts laughing. "Hey that little guy still has an erection, he must like what he sees." Ashton picks you up and...
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