The divorce paper came right when I was fucking Laura on the couch. I knew it would happen but not this soon. Laura is my wife’s best friend. We have been fucking for a while and my wife didn’t know nothing until a month ago. I had been fucking Laura down in the basement when I heard my wife yell, “You dirty bastard!” I tried my best to keep her from fighting Laura but nothing could restrain my wife. When it was over, I told Laura go home. An hour after she left, I started fucking my wife in the kitchen. I don’t know why I fucked my wife or the reason I keep fucking Laura. I just know pussy is a monster.