A Steamy Getaway With My Closest Friend

He was almost certainly in his room, playing video games or reading a book. He kept his hair little-boy short and my long curls were in a messy bun on top of my head. I worked out almost every day but I had slipped a little on my diet, so I was on the curvier side, at least by my standards. Maybe I would try it some time. I made a show of blinking myself awake and stretching across his lap and jutting my tits at him. He groaned like a zombie and latched his mouth onto my right breast. His aunts. I’m lucky it didn’t take my eye out. Don’t-”
He knocked the breath out of me for a second as he flung himself onto me, wrapping his arms around me, pinning my arms to my chest, spreading my legs apart even further and stabbing at my pussy blindly with his cock.