Erotica | Cheating | Fiction
Lust At First Sight — Fucking my husband’s best friend — part 7
Marty continues his performance and gives me the fuck I crave for.
As the tension dissolved, I was filled with a sense of exhilaration and awe. I could feel warmth spreading throughout my chest and my pulse slowing to a calm rhythm — it was as if I had been revived after days of being lost in the wilderness without hope. The electricity in my mind overwhelmed me, coursing through my body and causing me to lose myself in the intensity of the experience.
Our bodies collided together, rubbing against each other in ways that made us both gasp. He slid his hand under my ass and lifted me up slightly, positioning me so he could penetrate me. I reached between my legs and guided him towards my entrance, moaning as I sank down upon him.
We both let out a moan of satisfaction as he suddenly entered me. I clenched my teeth to stifle any more sounds as he pushed further into me. He pulled me close as I rode him…
