Bobbithy sat in his friend's garage. He had been there since around five in the afternoon as that was when the party had started. Now, it was around two in the morning. The party was still high and Bobbithy was drunk on the old couch in the garage his friend had found on the side of the road some day last summer.
He laid there, sighing before taking another sip of beer. It was the tenth one he had that night and he felt his blood begin to pulse in his skin. He felt buzzed and frisky, to say the least. The party was inside, bit he could make his own party inside the garage with himself and the couch he sat on.
Bobbithy grabbed at his pants, unbuttoning them and unzipping them before taking his limp member out of his britches. He bit at his lip as he grabbed one of the couch cushions beside him, positioning it atop his lap and his cock. The friction between his dick and the old, crusty fabric was astronomical and he couldn't describe it.
He grinded it against it for a few minutes before taking the knife out of his pocket and sliced open the cushion just enough go resemble a pussy. He immediately stuck his dick in it and began manually thrusting the cushion against his cock. He lucked out as he did not grab one of the ones with springs in it. Skull emoji
Bobbithy continued to fuck the cushion hard and good -
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