Who answered?
Tyler!
A familiar face answered the door. He looked you up and down, you realised you were still naked.
"Back for more?" He laughed, eyeing your chest.
You looked up at him, doe eyed.
"I just can't stop thinking of that big black cock," you whispered to him, and started to stroke the front of his jamas. You had him like putty in your hands.
"Shit man," he gasped, "My gf is in here, but, I have an idea..."
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