[ That friend could literally be anyone, so he doesn't bother wondering about the details. The purple undies are distracting enough, especially after the tank top goes the way of Vokodo, unseen and unmourned. ]
You look gorgeous ...
[ The gasp that leaves her has him settling back in the armchair, hands on her hips to help her find the best angle to rub over the front of his pants, a stiff line standing out and rapidly thickening with the absolute meal waiting on top of it. He rocks his hips up, finding the line of her cunt in those silky nothings to nudge with the underside of his cock, ridges filled out and easily felt as they drag across slippery fabric. His pants will have to go soon, but first ... a tease. ]
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You look gorgeous ...
[ The gasp that leaves her has him settling back in the armchair, hands on her hips to help her find the best angle to rub over the front of his pants, a stiff line standing out and rapidly thickening with the absolute meal waiting on top of it. He rocks his hips up, finding the line of her cunt in those silky nothings to nudge with the underside of his cock, ridges filled out and easily felt as they drag across slippery fabric. His pants will have to go soon, but first ... a tease. ]
Jes, what do you want to do?
[ Best to ask now. ]