The other day, my mate dropped by and caught me in the middle of a self-pleasure session. I was so engrossed in my own world that I didn't even notice him at first. But as soon as he did, he couldn't help but let his eyes wander to my throbbing member. He was taken aback by the sight, but in the best possible way. His eyes lit up with a mischievous glint, and before I knew it, he was on top of me, his tongue exploring my nipples. The sensation was overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.But the real show started when he urged me to twerk for him. I obliged, my ass swaying to the rhythm as he watched, his eyes filled with lust. And then, without warning, he plunged his hard cock into me, driving me wild with pleasure. The room echoed with our moans and the rhythmic pounding of his hips. The intensity of our passion was palpable, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. It was a wild, primal encounter that left us both panting and satisfied.