We’re Just Friends…Who Eat Each Others Pussies
We shuffled closer, pressing our bodies together, and locked mouths as our hands slid into our bikinis and we found each other dripping wet flaps.
It was a hot Saturday in June, and I finally had a day off work.
I wanted to do something, make the most of it, so I called my friend Sasha and asked if she wanted to head to the beach for a day of sun, sand and smoking.
It was Sasha.
I didn’t need to ask her twice.
I’d barely got out of the shower before she was outside honking he…
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