What does Fresco do?
♥ - "Yeah... Do you want to play it?"
Caleb smiles widely and nods his head. "Yeah, I do! You can go first," He says, adjusting his glasses. I already have a few good dares in mind, but he's still fully clothed.
"Okay... Dare or strip?" I ask. His shirt is off in five seconds, revealing his muscular shoulders and pecs. My mouth waters profusely when he says, "Dare or strip?" He wasn't this bold when we were in college together. "Strip," I speak breathlessly, virtually tearing my shirt off and lowering my phone's view position so Caleb can see my underwear bulge. He tries to hide that he's taking off his pants and socks before I ask, but it's obvious to see. "Strip or dare?" I already know the answer. He readjusts his phone so I can see his shaved, eight-inch-long flaccid ebony cock. It's a grower, too. I already know where this is going and I take off my underwear, my dick already raised to seven inches. I see Caleb's warm grin at the top of the screen. "Haha..." He laughs dryly and his smile morphs to him biting his bottom lip as his cock grows to its full eleven inches. "Ha..." He lets out one more dry laugh before starting to stroke himself, moaning softly.
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