A Thirst For Cum

I woke up in the middle of the night to loud noises coming from the kitchen. I didn’t need to ask what they were; my roommates—Dakota, Kyle, and Victor—love having orgies all around the house and never hold back on their screams and shouts. Usually, I would ignore them, but my mouth was very dry and I needed some water. I came downstairs and found my roommates fucking in front of the fridge. I’ve never seen them in action, but seeing them suck each others’ dicks was making me horny af. I opened the fridge to get my water, but it was gone. “Who the fuck drank my fizzy water?” I asked, trying to focus on anything other than Dakota’s rock-hard cock. “You want your fucking fizzy water? You’re gonna have to work for it.” They came closer and all three of them started kissing me and playing with my dick. Who needs fizzy water? The only thing I wanted to drink at that moment was their cum.