As the wife of my friend, I found myself in a luxurious hotel room in Colombo, feeling a mix of excitement and guilt. My big tits were barely contained in my tight dress, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire as I thought about what was to come. My husband was away on business, and I couldn't resist the temptation of being with another man. As he entered the room, I could see the hunger in his eyes as he took in my body. He wasted no time in fucking me hard, his hands roaming over my curves as I moaned in pleasure. It was a forbidden thrill, being with him in this
exotic location, and I couldn't get enough. As we reached the peak of our passion, I couldn't help but think about how scandalous this would be if anyone found out. But in that moment, all I cared about was the intense pleasure of being fucked hard by this man in Colombo. It was a wild and unforgettable experience, one that I would always remember with a mix of excitement and guilt. But for now, I was just a wife of a friend, lost in the throes of passion in a hotel room in Colombo. (100 words)
