Choso knows the dangers of looking that good. If not, well, maybe he will after this little session. Yuuji of course wants to slowly peel the skin off the man molesting his brother, but, Choso insists he knows what he's doing and can handle himself!

Yuuji puts his hoodie up, side eyeing the duo as he sees tears dripping down Chosos reddened cheeks. Poor Oniichan, always so sensitive and shy. He's so easy to make a whimpering mess, begging for more, or even for Yuuji to stop sometimes because he gets so sore! But Yuuji can't help it if he wants to force orgasm after orgasm out of him!

Toji is thoroughly enjoying himself. Two fingers are already pumping inside Choso as he bites his knuckles, knees buckling and hardly able to hold himself up, and they know just when to crook and curl as he pleads and sniffles. His other hand is not so subtly playing with his perfect tits, mocking Choso, telling him he clearly wanted this, that when his stop comes up Toji is going to get more than just an easy feel.

Yuuji doubts that. Mainly because no one makes his brother cry, no one makes his brother embarrassed, and no one touches him at all and /survives/. But depending on what Toji can pull, he might allow the man a bit more playtime. Choso might need to be roughed up a bit more anyway, so the message can really be sent home and remind Cho that, well, its safer at home, where Yuuji can make sure he's loved all over and safe from these perverted old men who can't wait to use his holes as a personal flesh light.