“We’re best friends, we tell each other everything.”
If shes your best friend, why hasn’t she told you I’m cheating?
Oh yeah, because then you’d find out she’s the one I’ve been cheating with.
“Are you happy, son?”
My face was covered in a mixture of my own throat slime and Dad’s precum.
He loved sloppy incest blowjobs and I was always willing to indulge.
“I’m so happy, Dad.” I moaned while playing with the fat wet cock.
“Then suck the cock I made you with, son.”
Your view after you wake up at the bottom of the bed after passing out when you got home from the club. All you can see is your boyfriend’s ass pounding into some slutty bottom…but…who? You went out with your best friend…so…fuck…just go back to sleep.