BFF (Best Friends Fucking)

strap-on phone sexTonight my pussy was craving the touch of a woman. A nice soft sensual touch. So who did I call? My BFF (best fuck friend) forever. She is the sweetest and has the softest touch. She attacked me just as soon as I opened the door. My pussy was dripping the second she pressed her lips against mine. Her warm little tongue slipping in and out in between my lips. Then her hand began to wander down my tummy and right into my panties. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close against me. Our tits smashing up against one another. Pulling her down on top of me onto my bed. I reached over and opened the nightstand drawer. Exposing my strap-on. She knew exactly what time it was!

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