I approached them and smacked away Kyler's hand when he tried to grab my ass. "Not yet, young man." I grabbed each c**k and squeezed. "Line up, side by side." I turned away. We all needed a little game time in our lives.
"What the f**k, dude," I heard Dash say. "Your d**k touched me."
"Sorry." Oliver shrugged. "Believe me, it wasn't on purpose."
"I think he did it on purpose." Braeden laughed, encouraging the banter.
"Quiet," I said as I moved behind them, patting asses. I can't say I ever took much time to just stop and stare. But from my vantage point, I decided that would change from now on. I removed the cap from the bottle and moved back in front. "Hold your hands out."
"What?" Dash shrugged and shook his head.
"Quiet. Don't make me tell you again!"
Kyler squinted at the bott
