Homewrecking Her Pussy

Selena heard the knock and swung the door open to find some stranger standing there with eyes full of guilt. Haley introduced herself and watched Selena’s face change as the words hit. This was the woman her ex had fucked. Selena moved to slam the door, but Haley stepped forward fast, voice low and urgent, begging for one chance to speak. Selena hesitated, jaw tight, then nodded her inside. They sat on the couch with the AC humming and Haley’s confession spilling out in a rushed rush. She said she never knew he was taken. She had already cut him loose when she learned the truth. Guilt still clawed at her, though, so she offered something raw—let Selena use her body as payback. Selena’s pulse jumped. She studied Haley, the tremor in those words, the heat beneath the shame, then agreed with a single hard word. They leaned closer, the air thickening between them, punishment and desire about to tangle on the leather cushions.