Naughty America – Trinity St. Clair fucks her best friend’s Husband

Naughty America – Trinity St. Clair fucks her best friend’s Husband “I want to give you something really special to remember me by.” I tell him, stroking his chest as I gaze at him. Beeg As we part ways back at the institute, Sally gives us a hug and a little wave before hanging on to Josh’s arm as they head to his room. (Well, dear reader, you re-join us near the end of the date, I really don’t want to bore you with insignificant details, suffice to say, it is going extremely well to say the least). As Andy and Sally approach the table, Josh gets up and speaks to her, gently taking her arm and leading her to a quiet spot in the restaurant, just out of view. “I’ve got to go or I’ll be late.”

“Have fu-un.” I singsong sarcastically, a little ill tempered as he heads to the door. I want to be with her, like you and Andy are.”

I nod, showing my understanding and chuckling a little internally at how easy this problem is to solve. Sally wraps her arms around me in a hug and I sob uncontrollably into her shoulder. It comes out quite easily, leaving my asshole slightly open. She tells me every position they used, how many orgasms (each), even his size and the fact that she allowed him to cum inside her completely unprotected, leading to her making an early trip to the labs to get a morning after pill. We drew a line under it and decided to make the most of