Развратная прогулка: муж подруги трахнул меня

My best friend fucked me, and honestly, I’m still replaying every second of it in my head. We were just supposed to grab coffee and take a long walk around the city, you know, catching up like we always do, but somewhere between the park and his car, the vibe just shifted. He grabbed my hand, pulled me into this secluded spot, and before I could even process it, we were all over each other, my back against the rough brick wall. It wasn’t gentle or sweet—it was raw, urgent, and I could feel my heart pounding as he hitched my leg up. I kept thinking about his girlfriend, but the thrill of the risk and the way his hands moved made me push that thought way down. The whole thing ended up lasting longer than the walk did, and I walked home with shaky knees and a secret grin, totally knowing I’d do it again if he asked.