Joan just kneeled there with her legs spread apart while Aiden and Mila leaned into a deeper kiss. As if that wasn't enough, they actively explored each other's bodies with practiced ease as if they had done it hundreds of times before.
Aiden squeezed Mila's breasts while she moaned softly into his mouth. Mila rubbed her hand over the growing bulge in Aiden's pants.
Joan wanted to look away. She tried to close her eyes, but she could not. Her body refused to obey. She kept watching as the woman she trusted betrayed her in the most humiliating way possible.
Mila broke the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of Aiden. She looked up at him with lustful eyes, then glanced sideways at Joan with a smug expression. She slowly undid Aiden's pants and pulled out his thick, hard cock.
"Look at this, Joan," Mila said sweetly as if she hadn't just broken Joan's heart. "This is what a real cock looks like. Not like that sword handle you used on yourself."
