I fuck my best friend behind her boyfriend's back, he catches us licking pussy and fucking her with the dildo

When the party started to die, they were just getting started. He offered her a ride home. She accepted, knowing that fate wanted more than goodbyes. Back at her apartment, the conversation became a whisper. Laughter turned into silences filled with intention. She looked at him, slowly approached him and kissed him as if they had been waiting for a long time. He reciprocated softly, caressing her back as if he did not want to forget the touch. Desire grew between choked words and slow caresses. The night enveloped them in an intimacy that needed no hurry. In the darkness of their room, there was no other party than the one they created with every kiss, with every corner explored, with every shared