As Ken smiled at Omair, he saw that Omair was looking at down at the tent forming in his pants. "I think you know what I want to do, Omair," he said.
Omair nodded, as he reached over to pull Ken's shirt off, and accidently ripped it off him. "Oops!" he said. "I'm sorry."
Ken looked at Omair with lust in his eyes. "Do it to my pants, too."
Obliging, Omair reached down to Ken's pants and ripped them off in one smooth motion. Ken was standing before Omair in a pair of red silk boxers, and his cock had no problem finding its way out into the open.
Overcome with his horniness, Ken leapt onto Omair and began to kiss his chest, standing at near his full height while Omair was sitting on the ground. His hands were exploring Omair's entire torso, and finally made their way down to Omair's tight, muscular ass, which he squeezed.
In all the excitement, Ken didn't notice that he had accidently dropped the pendant. It rolled on the ground over to the attic entrance, finally stopping, right at the feet of...
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