'Shh..'
'No! We can't!'
'Just relax.'
'Please, stop, it's too risky!'
'Tell me to stop again.'
'Oh.. Ohh.. Mmmmh..'
'You like that, huh?'
'Yeees.. Ah, fuck, aah!'
Lacey found herself on her one seater couch, being finger fucked and devoured by her boyfriend's best friend. His expert tongue zigzagged over her clit, sending cascades of pleasure down her legs. She should have been in bed, but instead her boyfriend lay on the couch beside her, asleep, while his best friend was causing such a commotion in her pussy she had to muffle herself with her shirt sleeve.
She knew it was wrong, she knew she was a dirty evil whore, but it felt so incredible she couldn't stop it. And he wasn't stopping until his mouth was covered in her sweet nectar. They had seen each other in private only once, Lacey could never get away without being interrogated and her fear got the best of her. She wanted to be with this man, but knew it was too complicated, too wrong, that she never thought it would work.
His girlfriend was a friend of Lacey's but she'd always thought she was a bitch. Constantly nagging and never putting out, but putting on the pounds, it was only a matter of time before his eyes began to stray. And they strayed right to his best friend's beautiful petite brunette, whom he had noticed was getting gradually flirtier with him, in her cute innocent way.
Once they had made it known to each other, it was only a matter of when and how. Every night he begged her to sneak out, to be with him for just ten minutes, but she refused. Her panic and paranoia preventing her from getting what she wanted so very badly.
But here she was, grinding her pussy back and forth on his face. He was an animal, lapping with his wide tongue, up and down, side to side, in and out. It wasn't long before Lacey began to tremble violently and hold her breath. She bit into her sleeve and felt the huge tsunami of ecstasy rush through her entire body. She was bucking her hips back and forth, but he kept up, unrelenting on her clit, until the orgasm had visually subsided. He gave her one last flick of his tongue, which made her buck once more, then sat up.