Roommate’s Dirty Little Secret

He’s always hanging out in my bed, and I can’t stop thinking about how I want to get my hands all over him. Just a few drinks in, the tension links and we’re tearing each other’s clothes off. Some serious skin-on-skin action as we wrestle. The bed’s creaking as we get into it. I take control, making him moan while I grind against him. No one else around, just raw, filthy fun. In this 🔓 PRIVATE SHOW moment, it’s us, lost in the heat of the moment. He loves every second, just like I do.