“Happy eighteenth birthday,” her best friend said while walking into her room. “No need to cover those tits, I’ll be cumming all over them in a few minutes anyway.”

“Oh, you,” she said and rolled her eyes.

He sat down on her bed and pulled out his long, thick cock.

“C'mon get that hand off those tits, get over here, and start sucking this dick. I’ve been waiting for your birthday forever!”

“Yes, sir. Mr. Demandy-Pants,” she said, but crawled over and started sucking his cock despite her sassiness.

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