When Kirsten came around that night with a casserole she’d prepared for Rodney, he’d just finished showering and was lazing around in shorts and a well-worn t-shirt. – were prominent under the pink fabric, large but firm with hard nipples that could make a man cry from aching need. xxx Rodney reached out and stopped her hand mid-air. She winced – oh how beautiful she looked, her back arched as he painfully pulled on her hair – and she opened her mouth in what would’ve probably been a yelp, had Rodney not seized the moment and shoved his enormous fuckmeat between her cherry red lips. “Now get down on your knees and suck me!” he ordered, and when Kirsten didn’t move, Rodney slapped her face – hard. Kirsten, his wife’s best friend, had promised to
