Seething with rage towards my boyfriend's deceitful best friend, I lashed out at him. His audacious move sparked a wild encounter. I dominated him, taking his throbbing manhood in a passionate, uninhibited romp.
I was livid. My friend had lied to me, and I was seeking revenge. His father, a man I'd never met, was a mystery to me. I wanted to know what made him tick, what kind of lover he was. I decided to find out firsthand. I stormed over to his place, my anger boiling over. When I saw him, my rage turned into lust. His deep, husky voice sent shivers down my spine, and when I saw his massive manhood, I knew I had to have it in my mouth. I took him deep, my throat convulsing as I tried to swallow him whole. He was a master at dirty talk, his words sending waves of pleasure through me. The way he fucked my face, the way he made me beg for more, it was exhilarating. And when he came, I took it all, every drop of his hot, sticky cum. It was a wild, crazy ride, one I won't soon forget.
