POV: You're standing in the kitchen, watching as Khloe Kapri, your best friend girlfriend, leans against the counter, her big tits spilling over her low-cut top. She's got that naughty smirk, knowing you've been eyeing her all morning. As she reaches for a glass, she brushes against you, her hand lingering on your arm. "You sure you don't want to come to the gym with him?" she purrs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You shake your head, your gaze fixed on her plump lips. She steps closer, her voice a sultry whisper, "Then what are you gonna do while he's gone?" Her hand slides down to your cock, giving it a squeeze. "I think you know exactly what I want, don't you?" she teases, her breath hot on your ear. In the background, the sound of the front door closing signals your bestfriend's departure. It's just the two of you now, and Khloe's got plans.

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