After a hefty night of boozing, I found myself in a rather compromising position. Stumbling around my buddy's place, the allure of his divine undergarments became irresistible. In a state of drunken lust, I couldn't resist the urge to slip them on and feel their silky softness against my skin. As I began to pleasure myself, the intoxicating scent of his manhood permeated the room, amplifying my arousal. My hand slipped over my throbbing member, stroking it with fervor as I teetered on the edge of ecstasy. With a guttural groan, I released a torrent of warm, sticky semen all over his precious panties. The sight of my cum staining his undergarments was enough to send me soaring into a euphoric state. The taste of leche fresca was still lingering on my lips, adding an extra layer of decadence to the experience. The sight of my cum on those panties, a testament to my unbridled lust, left me feeling utterly satisfied.