Banging my girl's friend was a no-brainer, but the real excitement came when my girl hopped on for a wild ride. Her tight pussy enveloped me, her moans echoed off the walls, and I reveled in the thrill of it all. Riding me with abandon, she rode me hard and fast, her body moving in perfect rhythm with mine. The taste of her, the feel of her, the sight of her, it was all too much to handle. And as we reached our climax, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the poor sucker she was cheating on. This was a moment of pure pleasure, a time of pure ecstasy, and a testament to the art of cheating.
