Mike was moaning again, a little louder this time. Tyler kept massaging Mike's covered cock until we pulled up to his house. Tyler removed his hand, making Mike whimpered a little. Once he noticed where we were, he readjusted himself and got out of the car with us. Once inside, Tyler said, "I'm making myself a drink. Anybody else want one?" Walker, Mike, and I said yes. Nothing wrong with relaxing and unwinding with some drinks. And that will make our….activities later much