With her back turned, she never spotted the white droplet begin to sluggishly squirm its way down the surface of the glass and over the gloved finger....��Really? Well, that’s disappointing, but at least it served its purpose, what do you say to HERBIE making dinner tonight?”Smiling, Susan called out again, oblivious to the droplet make its way down her wrist all the way to the hem of her sleeve and merge with her bare skin.“Just so long as YOU aren’t cooking Reed, I know you mean well, but you. His dark hair, wet with sweat, clung to his head. He turned to grab another log. Dark wet hair shining with sweat covered his chest and abs. He looked pissed. He was likely imagining each log was Miranda's fucking head.I found myself hardening. I looked down at my cock, sticking straight up and winking at me, begging me to choke it. I shook my head and let the curtain drop back into place. I began to caress my own hairy chest with soapy hands, giving in to the image of my best friend's body in. More

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