Chas! you try to scream, but he's not looking at you, and even if he did he'd only see a condom.
He rolls back setting his wine on the nightstand and raises his legs over the biker's shoulders. You are staring at his shiny rosebud.
"All lubed up with KY and waiting for you, lover," Chas moans lustily.
You scream silently as your thrust head first into Chas's rectum. In, out, in, out, over and over again. You're getting hot, and suddenly hot liquid cum is filling you up. You'd like to vomit. You find yourself sliding up and coming loose as the biker's cock softens a bit, but he continues fucking your buddy.
The horror of your situation is apparent when you realize he's pulled out and you've collapsed upon yourself in the dark stinky bowels of your best friend. You feel the cum leaking out and Chas' ass juices leaking in.