Cheeto laid on his back. Legs spread. Drew was holding butter. Shane was holding a knife. Shane leaned forward and made eye contact with the red head.
Shane: ready baby ?
Cheeto nodded. At the moment Drew passed Shane the butter , Shane took it and applied some onto the knife. Only for it later on to be applied to Cheeto's throbbing cock. Shane looked at drew. It was barely even a glance, but a half smirk was added. Drew knew this meant he was allowed to go down on Cheeto, which he did. He took the whole thing into his mouth while Shane pushed his head down. Drew choked
Shane: shh. It's okay princess
Cheeto arched his back like a cat. The wave of pleasure hit him as if he was a rock.
Drew came up and Cheeto winced, upset that he had a lack of touch from drew, of whoms eyes were not overtaken with dark lust.
I'll write the rest later
