I couldn’t resist. My best friend’s wife, knocked up and all, was driving me wild. She had that pregnant glow, but all I could think about was getting my hands all over her. One night, when he was out, I made my move. She was hesitant at first, but the lust in her eyes told me everything I needed to know. It wasn’t long before we were tearing each other’s clothes off, her pregnant belly pressed against mine. The guilt was there, sure, but the pleasure was overwhelming. I pounded into her, feeling her grip tighten as she came apart in my arms. We were both panting, sweating, and completely lost in the moment. This wasn’t just sex; it was a primal release, a forbidden act that made us both feel alive. We knew it was wrong, but we couldn’t stop ourselves. The risk, the thrill, the sheer taboo of it all made it even hotter. Every thrust was a fuck you to my best friend, a fuck you to morality, and a fuck you to everything we thought we knew. And you know what? We fucking loved it. We kept going back for more, each encounter more intense than the last. We were playing with fire, and we didn’t give a damn if we got burned. This was our secret, our dirty little secret, and we were going to ride it until the wheels fell off. Check out more stories like this on Buttz.cam.
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