I can’t believe I forgot our anniversary. Thank God Amy popped a gift around in time for me to save the day. I couldn’t understand why Jess was so off with me this morning. I must admit, I know I should feel guilty, cheating on her with her best friend on our anniversary, in our bed, on our special day but I don’t. Not yet anyway. Not while the thought of Amy is still fresh in my head, her tongue rimming my asshole, her eyes looking up at me while she gave me a glorious bj. The feel of her piss on my dick and her moans as she let me pee in her hairy pussy. None of which Jess would have done, I’d have been lucky to get any at all even on our anniversary. At least I have the thought of her best friends natural tits bouncing as I came over her bush to keep me and my hand entertained.