Paul was awakened by rough pushes. When he opened his eyes, he groaned, remembering where he was and what had happened. His son's friend had taken him from Don and then fell asleep, with Paul trapped under him.
It only took a second to realize what those pushes had been. Jared had woken up and found Paul trapped in his crotch. He only had a hazy recollection of how they had gotten back to the room, but now Jared was curious. He was poking at Paul with one finger. One gigantic finger.
"Whoa, dude, you're really real," Jared said in a slurred voice from above. Paul tried to push the probing digit away. He was still trapped by Jared's massive form.
"Calm down little guy. You really are little, aren't ya?" Jared said with a smirk.
"You're not even as big as my dick," he said, more to himself than to Paul.
Paul hadn't wanted to look at the monster hanging to his right. He had tried to ignore his proximity to his son's roommates member.
That luxury was now gone as Jared pushed his huge dick towards Paul.