Scene Description:

Diamond was at her best friend's place, legs crossed on the couch, when the bombshell dropped—her friend confessed her husband Charles was balls-deep in some side piece. The shock hit Diamond like a slap; her coffee cup slipped, splashing scalding liquid all over her tight dress, soaking the fabric until it clung to every curve of her tits and hips. She rushed to the bathroom, peeling the wet dress off her skin, when the door swung open and there was Charles, eyes locked on her half-naked body, cock already straining against his pants. He didn't waste time. “Fuck, look at you,” he growled, stepping in close, his hands gripping her waist as he pressed his hard bulge against her ass. Diamond tried to shove him back—“This is wrong, she's my best friend”—but his fingers were already sliding under her soaked panties, rubbing her slick pussy in slow, filthy circles. Her resistance melted fast; she moaned, hips bucking against his hand as he fingered her deeper, thumb circling her clit until her juices coated his knuckles. She spun around, yanking his cock free and dropping to her knees for a sloppy, desperate suck before he bent her over the sink and slammed into her dripping cunt from behind. He fucked her hard and raw, pounding her tight walls while she clawed at the counter, gasping “Yes, fuck me harder” with every thrust, her best friend completely forgotten as she creamed all over his throbbing dick. That is, until the end…