He rolls his eyes. “ Fine, let me make it more interesting. ” Proceeds to scoot the bean bag closer before taking the cock into his mouth. Looking like when a competitive eater takes down an entire hot dog. The film shows the ghost being stuck only to be met with the main character's cock.

The terrier just goes in, eating then minotaur's ass as he would caress those thicc ass cheeks while he would wrap his tail around his arm.

Suddenly, a tongue slowly starts to creep against his hole as he starts to eat the minotaur's ass while he had him this close.

“ Just watch it and shut your fucken mouth. ” The terrier is getting tired of the yapping, keeping his eyes on the screen as the tv shows a well. Slowly, a busty ghost comes out of the well making its way closer to the screen. . . Unfortunately, she tried to crawl out of the tv but gets stuck. . .

“ Shut up, yeah? ” Mason tells the canine as the film continues, the dude inserts a random tape he found in the back from under the TV set. No name, nothing so out of curiosity he pushes the tape into his TV set. Slowly jerking Taylor off, Mason's hand moves under his cock as he fondles his balls.

“ Just watch it. ” He said, slapping the other male's hand off as he placed his hand on Taylor's cock while he jerks it off slowly. Holding it with an iron grip as the film starts, what looks to be some guy walking down stairs with a massive boner in his pants as he tries to find a porno to watch.

“ Yet, your eyes stared. . . ” Keep in mind, Taylor could've kept his eyes away but he glared. They could've kept going with the argument but the tape played a loud, scary piece of music as the title of the tape appears; 𝑻𝒉𝒆 (𝑪𝒐𝒄𝒌'𝒔) 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒈.

Mason knew Taylor would stare “ Ight, now you made it gay. ” Pushing the tape in. This one is part of the spooky nut saga, released back in the early 2000s. His dad collected these and gave him the tapes when he left for college. He said, taking a seat back on his bean bag.

“ Dam, fucken film is done. . . ” He said, cock twitching like crazy before getting up off the bean bag chair he was in as he walked up to the television. Ass on display and squatting down to change the tape, the tight hole showing towards his bro.

As long as they don't look each other in the eye while going from jerking off to jerking each other off, it ain't gay . . . “ Nah. ” He said, not making eye contact, being too into the content being on display before them.