I knew it was fucked up. Messing with my best friend's girlfriend is the lowest of the low. But Haru's defenseless tits and that soft ass curve, along with her pussy smell, made my morning wood unbearable, so I didn't give a shit about anything anymore. Promises with seniors, part-time job schedules, even guilt towards friends or a girlfriend, all melt away in pleasure. Sex, sex, sex, whether asleep or awake. Lips locked, grinding against each other, before I know it, morning, noon, and night, I'm cumming over and over in the sheets. I can't stop anymore—'Fuck, this is bad...' But I still want to fuck.
