My Steamy Story: School reunion after ten years after gra...

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Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea on how my 30-year-old, 'happily married' ass ended up in the most iconic, morally-gray threesome of my life. The reunion vibe was so high school, and after spin the bottle got spicy, it was just me, my ride-or-die Kathy, and Jarred—my childhood friend I’d low-key been thirsty for since forever. The sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Kathy, that queen, was like, "YOLO, let's actually live," and started kissing me right there. OMG. Then she pulled Jarred in, and seeing his green eyes darken with pure lust… sheesh. I just went for it. I kissed him, and it was everything. My brain was screaming 'yikes' but my body was screaming 'YES'. His hands were all over my tits, and I was grinding against his hard cock through his pants. I whispered, "I need to feel you inside me," and he just groaned, "Danny, your husband…" but I was like, "Don't care." He slid my dress down and his mouth found my pussy and I swear I saw stars. This was the new I was dying to try. I came so hard on his tongue, and as he finally pushed his dick into my soaking wet cunt, I knew we were all about to be so, so screwed in the best way. Period.