Lucian didn't waste any time once he'd been given the green light. Much to the horror of Cass, the man ripped the crotch out of his pants.
Cass let out a gasp of horror. He didn't have a lot of pants that fit, and Lucian should have known that. It didn't seem to matter to him, though, as his hand gripped the fabric protecting his lower half and tore it like the seam wasn't hand woven and the fabric wasn't of good quality. Cass was honestly stunned when Lucian's hand came away, revealing that Cass wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"No underwear? Cass, you're so naughty." Cass was stunned, staring at his bare cock and balls while Lucian was still tucked away.
"What do you think you're doing?" Cass demanded, his voice low while Lucian's eyes glittered as he stared at Cass. He smirked, then Cass watched in shocked silence as he showed off. His pants came undone without him touching them and it was only a few seconds later that his cocks were out, proud, and on display.
