Best Friend Betrays Husband, Stealing Wife’s Passion

The air crackled with unspoken tension. Mark, my best friend, had always been around, a comforting presence. But lately, his glances at Sarah, my wife, lingered a beat too long. One sweltering afternoon, I came home early to find them entangled on the living room couch. Sarah’s eyes were wide, a mix of shock and arousal, as Mark devoured her mouth. His hands roamed her body, pulling at her dress. The betrayal cut deeper than any knife. I stood frozen, watching my world crumble as my best friend fucked my wife, their moans echoing my despair. The raw passion in their eyes was undeniable, a stark testament to my shattered trust.