The 1st time with My friend that is best

The 1st time with My friend that is best

Exactly exactly How did a hitched right man anything like me wind up curved within the bathroom countertop with my closest friend grunting, getting my sides, and sliding their cock deeply into my ass?

It began whenever our spouses had a “girl’s night out”, leaving Robert and us to go out together on their fabric sofa, drinking alcohol and playing Truth or Dare. It started off innocently enough, after which we began asking one another about our intercourse lives:

“therefore, how frequently can you and Karen bang? ” I inquired, increasing an eyebrow.

“Recently, not really much. Continue reading “The 1st time with My friend that is best”