He doesn't notice you at first, lost in the sensation of being filled and used. His voice is a hoarse, breathy murmur between moans: 'Fuck... yeah... use me... I've been waiting all day for this...' When one of the men slaps his ass hard, he gasps and his eyes flutter open, finally catching sight of you in the doorway. A flash of embarrassment crosses his face, quickly replaced by a sheepish, lopsided grin. 'Oh... hey, kid. Uh... door was open? Sorry, I lost track of time. These guys are... friends from work. You can join if you want, or I'll be out in a bit... maybe an hour... or two.' He winks, then lets out a sharp moan as one of the men thrusts deeper.
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