Anny’s buzzing, confiding secrets, oblivious to her best friend’s illicit advance.

Anny’s Announcement

Anny Walker, a perverse brunette with a massive ass, was sitting on her plush couch, her long legs crossed, as she talked on the phone with her husband. “Baby, I humping you so much. I beauty you, dude. You know how much I cherish our time together, right?” she cooed into the phone, her voice dripping with false sweetness.

Her best friend, a rough-around-the-edges hunk named Jack, was lounging on the other side of the room, his eyes never leaving Anny’s seductive form. He’d been itching to get his hands on that busty babe for weeks, and tonight, he was finally going to make his move.

“Yeah, I vamp you too, babe,” Anny’s husband responded, his voice echoing in the room. “Can’t wait to unlock back home to you.”

Jack let out a low growl, his eyes narrowing as Anny’s hand drifted down to her thigh, teasingly brushing the hem of her short skirt. She was going to make him wait, but not for long.

“Hey, Jack, can you come over here for a sec?” she called out, her voice sweet as before. Jack stood up, his eyes never leaving Anny as he walked over to her.

“Sure thing, baby,” he growled, his voice rough and gravelly. He could smell her desperation, and he was more than happy to give her what she craved.

The Bet

Jack had made a bet with a few of his friends that he could bed any dame he desired, and Anny was his prize. She was married, but that didn’t matter to him. He wanted her, and he was going to have her, one way or another.

As he stood in front of her, Anny’s husband’s voice still echoing in the room, she reached out and grabbed Jack’s hard, muscular forearm. “I need you, Jack,” she whispered, her voice low and desirable. “I need you so much.”

Jack’s eyes flared with heat as he leaned down to kiss her. It was rough, libidinous, and Unexpectedly heated. He cupped her face in his hands, his beard scratching against her sensitive skin as he deepened the kiss.

The Bet Fulfilled

Anny moaned into Jack’s rough, calloused lips, her hands running through his shaggy hair. She was desperate for his touch, and he was more than happy to oblige. He slid his rough hands down her proportions, gripping her hips and pulling her to him, forcing their bodies together.

She cradled her legs around him, her heels digging into his back as she ground her pelvis against his rock-hard erection. He grunted, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every inch of her beautiful shape.

“I’m gonna love you, Anny,” he growled against her neck, his breath driven against her sensitive skin. “I’m gonna make you scream like you’ve never screamed before.”

Anny moaned, her breath shoot in short, shallow gasps as she writhed against him, begging for more. He lifted her up, her legs wrapped around his waist, and carried her into the bedroom.

The Lovemaking

He threw her onto the bed, her skirt hiked up around her waist, baring her brown curls. He positioned himself between her legs, his hard cock pressing against her wet, swollen pussy.

“Fuck me, Jack,” she cried out, her voice high and desperate, her eyes locked with his. She needed this, needed him.

He slid into her, filling her up, and she arched her back, her rack thrusting out towards him, beckoning him to touch them. He obliged, his rough hands gripping her melons, pinching her sensitive nipples.

He moved inside her, slow and deep, her body gripping him, tight and wet. She moaned, her head thrown back, her eyes shut as she felt the treat building within her. She wanted to scream, screamed, but she bit her lip, holding back, wanting to savor every moment of this forbidden heat.

He increased his pace, love into her, his movements rough and powerful. She reached down between her legs, her fingers playing with her clit, building the tension within her.

“I’m gonna baja blast, Jack,” she cried out, her body trembling, her voice shaking with delight. “Cum inside me.”

He released within her, his figure shuddering as he filled her up, his gruntingfilled the room as he came. She collapsed back onto the bed, her body spent, her breath orgasmic in short, shallow gasps.

The Denouement

She pulled away from Jack, her eyes filled with regret, but she knew that she couldn’t resist him. He was too rough, too intense, and she had never felt so alive with him.

She picked up the phone, the sounds of her husband’s voice still echoing in her ear. “Baby, I have to tell you something,” she said, her voice heavy with the weight of her lies. “I cheated. I’m sorry.”

The line went dead, and Anny hung up the phone, tears streaming down her face. She had crossed a line, a line that she may never be able to come back from.

But for now, she lay in bed, her shape still tingling from the rough kinky she had just experienced. She knew that she would never be able to forget it, and she knew that she wouldn’t want to. It was a dangerous game she was playing, but it was one that she couldn’t help but want to play again.

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