The dim light cast a warm glow across the bedroom, painting shadows on the walls. Sarah, a beautiful Asian woman with a killer body and a set of Natural Tits, adjusted her glasses, anticipation dancing in her eyes. She was expecting Mark, her husband, home any minute. They had a routine, a little game they played. He'd come up behind her, and she'd feign surprise, even though she secretly craved his touch.
Tonight, however, the touch was different. More insistent. Rougher. Pleasantly so. She moaned softly as strong hands massaged her small boobs, a sensation that always sent shivers down her spine. "Mmm, Mark, you're being naughty tonight," she purred, closing her eyes, enjoying the prelude.
She felt him turn her, and then... a probing pressure against her backdoor. "Anal? You want to try anal tonight?" she thought. Mark had been hesitant before, but she secretly loved it. She loved the feeling of being stretched, filled, completely taken. And she knew she loved anal so much that she wouldn't protest for that. Sarah reached back and found her way into her hair.
The penetration was deep, intense. More forceful than Mark usually was. She gasped, partly in pleasure, partly in surprise. This wasn't his usual pace. But damn, it felt good. She whimpered as he pounded into her. The deep anal sex was the best sex she'd had in months! She had never imagined being side fucked so roughly, she was moaning as she found the way to his hair and started pulling it.
Suddenly, a voice, unfamiliar yet vaguely familiar, whispered in her ear, "You like that, don't you, Sarah?" Panic flared in her chest. That wasn't Mark's voice. She twisted her head, her vision blurring through her glasses. It was David, Mark's best friend! Standing over her, a smirk playing on his lips.
Her heart pounded in her chest. A mixture of shock, fear, and a strange, undeniable arousal washed over her. He was still inside her, pounding. He pulled out and cum on her face and on her glasses.
He just whispered, "I knew you loved anal, bitch!"
