"I don't know what went wrong," whined a male voice.
"Well, you better figure it ou-," said Thad opening his bedroom door and staring at Rod jacking off into a jockstrap on Thad's bed with Touchdown next to him. "Never mind, I think I know."
Rick followed him into the room. Rod was so caught up in yanking out another load, he didn't notice his audience.
Thad continued, "See Touchdown would rip anyone to shreds, if they weren't with one of the family. So he must be wearing Chad."
"So what are you going to do?" Rick asked loudly.
Thad raised a finger to his mouth to be quiet, and led Rick over to his desk. He whispered softly to Rick, as Rod grunted in the background, and Touchdown lapped at his crotch noisily. "I think that jockstrap is going to have a cup in it."