Naked Truths: Strip, Sapphic Fire, and Anal Surrender
The garden air hummed with booze and laughter. Seven of us, best uni mates, toasting end-of-year freedom. Alcohol flowed. Talk turned dirty. Strip-tease contest by draw. Phones off. Our secret. Heart pounded. I craved it. Sober, but wet already. Maxime drawn first. His cock sprang free, thick, veined. We teased. Touched his abs. I ached […]