Undressing Dave

As good as the cocksucker's lips felt, Jess reached down and pulled him to his feet, kissing him passionately. He'd missed the feeling of stubble against his face. As they kissed, he began working on the buttons of Dave's shirt. When he was done he let the shirt fall to the floor and moved his lips down to the other man's nipples as he started undoing his silver rodeo buckle.

Dave's Wranglers fell away and much to Jess' amazement, he was wearing a pink thong underneath, not the type of underwear one normally found on a cowboy. It made him smile. He ran a hand over the balls and hard cock contained within the silky fabric, and went back to kissing his new friend. He then slid his hand down the top of the pink underwear and freed Dave's cock, giving it a hard squeeze.

Jess then took a momentary step back to admire the figure before him. Dave had an average body and an average cock, which stood at around six inches rock hard. But he'd take this any day over his fake girlfriend.