friend seducing my wife: Tales of Triumph, Discovery, and Love

City lights twinkle far below in friend seducing my wife. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, friend seducing my wife,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at friend seducing my wife!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “friend seducing my wife, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.