I let my friend’s boyfriend suck my tits as he whack off.

We stayed up drinking all night and then woke up to sit in my car around 4 in the morning. We somehow wound up talking about his privates. I informed him that, similar to how your hands and cheeks turn pink when men drink, dicks do the same. He denied its veracity. Look, I’m sure I’m correct, I said. He proceeded to remove his stiff cock by unzipping his jeans. He justified the color pink by claiming it was unjust because he was tough.

In my presence, he began caressing it. I was really aroused as I watched his foreskin slide over the sharp tip of his cock. To show him a little, I removed my coat and tank top and slowly slid down the straps of my bra till my small tits were visible. He extended his hand and began to caress my firm nipples.

“Would you suck my dick?” he said. I gushed to him about my cock sucking prowess as he drew me in and planted his lips on my breast. I described to him the process of immersing it in my mouth from the tip to the base until I vomit after spitting on it. Although I made it clear that I would not be sucking his dick, I advised him to continue massaging himself.
He jumped out of the vehicle and blew his load when he finally snapped.

After a minute, my friend called him to ask where he is now, and he answered calmly as if nothing had happened between us.

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