Andy dragged his jeans down, kicking them off in a haste. He brought your underwear back up to his nose, moaning as his other hand gave his package a squeeze. It didn't take long for Andy to throw his briefs off as well. Instead of going for his weeping dick, he sat up a bit to pull your dirty underwear on. Being a couple sizes bigger than you left little to be imagined. He rubbed his erection roughly through the fabric, groaning.
You were horrific by this display... but also kind of turned on. You could see a wet spot quickly developing on your underwear. And you might have been half hard. Evan, on the hand was already jacking off (seems like you weren't the only bloke that turned him on).
Andy had paused in his ministrations, breathing heavily. His eyes were lazily scanning the room before he stood up. You scrambled backwards, afraid you had been spotted. Maybe if you weren't the size of a peanut, you would be up for sex with Andy.
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