Foster Eber
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Pullout Couch 3
🕑 Added 2022-06-17 17:00:22 +0000 UTCI set up, and felt his dick slap against my back. He smiled at me, and my heart pumped faster.
"Ya like that little guy?" he murmured. His voice was deep, and gravely.
I nodded, a bit embarrassed. He thrusted his hips, and I reached down to his stomach to balance myself.
"I'd been checking you out all night during the party bid brain." he put his hands behind his head and laughed. "Looks like you were interested too"
I nodded again, I couldn't get the words out. Was I still tipsy, or was I lust drunk? His expression changed from relaxed to serious, with a hint of cocky.
"Now get up and turn around."
I obey.
Comments
eaglebeagle
Good bird, yes!
Dreksov_EagleOwl
Heck! this is getting good! love the short story along with the picture! <3
