And Victoria's Secret every night." Yeah, you, er, said something about that last night."David put down his cup. "Come on, I want to show you something."He led the way to the master bedroom. Jonathan followed, a little apprehensively. What was his friend up to?"I happen to know something about your tastes, my friend. Get ready for this."He stood beside the tall dresser. Jonathan saw what he had in mind and stood open-mouthed. Sure enough, David slowly slid open the top drawer."David, should we be in here doing this?" He suddenly felt like a naughty k** poking around in his parent's room."What?" David laughed."You know, I mean, going through Samantha's things. That is what you had in mind, isn't it?"David laughed again. "Not exactly. Come on, take a look."Jonathan's head reeled. He already knew what was in there, and certainly wanted to look again, but he couldn't figure his friend wanting to show him."Thousands in dollars, millions in pleasure."David's voice seemed distant, the blood. She tossed it on the floor and began to kiss my chest and work her way down to my happy trail. Just as she got to the top of my jeans, she sucked my tummy a bit and blew a little at the top of my happy trail. I shivered as my cock bulged in my pants and begged to be let out.“How did that feel?” she asked.I took her hand and pulled her head back up so that I could thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. Hopefully, let her know what I had in mind for tonight. As we continued to kiss, it was my turn to take her shirt off. I grabbed the bottom and slowly lifted it over her head. As I was lifting, my eyes were transfixed on her breasts. I slid the shirt over her boobs, and they fell into perfect sight. Brown areolas, about the size of half-dollars and long nipples as erect as my cock. I pulled the shirt completely over her head and tossed it on the floor next to mine. Once her tits were free, I quickly moved in to take a nipple in my mouth. My other hand massaged her other tit.
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