We were alone with my Friend in the Room and I Ended up Fucking her Wet and Tight Pussy.

When I walked into the room, I knew something was up. My friend isn't usually this quiet, and her eyes were definitely more than just a little bit hungry. I had no idea what she was planning, but as she started to undress, I felt my heart racing. She was a beautiful brunette, her body soft and curves in all the right places. I couldn't resist the temptation, and before I knew it, we were alone in the room, the air thick with anticipation.

The room was bathed in soft, warm light, and the bed was just within reach. She pushed me down gently, her hands running through my hair as she kissed me deeply. I could feel her breasts pressing against me, her nipples hard and eager. It was like she was setting me on fire, and I couldn't get enough of her.

As we explored each other's bodies, I realized how wet and tight she was. Every touch sent shivers down her spine, and she moaned softly, begging for more. I knew I had to taste her, so I moved down to her pussy, my tongue exploring every inch of her. She was so sweet and wet, it was driving me crazy.

But she had plans of her own. She pushed me back, her eyes filled with desire. She wanted me to fuck her, and I was more than happy to oblige. I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me, her pussy taking every inch of my cock. She was so tight, it was like she was made just for me.

We fucked like animals, our bodies slamming together as we chased our orgasms. I could feel hers building, her pussy clenching around me as she moaned my name. And when she finally came, it was like she was on fire, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her.

But I wasn't done yet. I wanted to feel her cum all over me, so I flipped her over and pulled her onto my cock again. This time, I fucked her hard and fast, my cock pounding into her tight pussy. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew it was going to be massive.

And it was. I came harder than I ever had before, my cock shooting ropes of cum deep inside her. She could feel it too, her body shaking as she came again, her pussy milking every last drop from me.

As we lay there, panting and sweaty, I knew we had crossed a line. But I didn't care. This was what we both wanted, and I was glad we gave in. This was a night we would never forget.