The party ended and my girl got pissed, storming out hours ago. I m still wired, alone in the living room, when she walks in. Her best friend. The thick, busty one who s been grinding on me all night.
She lights a cigarette, smoke filling the air as she gives me that look. The one that says she knows I m pissed and vulnerable. She doesn t speak — just drops to her knees, wraps her lips around my cock, and gives me a sloppy, smoking blowjob that turns into gagging, tear-eyed deepthroat.
She climbs up, pulls her dress high, and sinks onto me raw. Her BBW curves bounce as she rides me hard in cowgirl, then flips for reverse — that massive ass slamming down. She s begging now: Fill me up, Billy. Give me that risky load. She ll never know.
Can t resist. Flip her over, pound deep, and explode inside her unprotected pussy — pumping every drop while she moans. Both of us knowing we shouldn t, but the betrayal makes it sweeter.
