My friend's horns. She receives herself as a slut

I remember it like it was today that Sunday afternoon when we were both alone and had a long chat via WSP. Between letters and audios, she told me in detail about that Saturday evening where she defined herself as a slut. I recall her saying... The journey to the center became interminable, we had agreed to meet up and decided whether to grab a coffee or go for it. I had no doubt, continued her story, she was going to fuck me all afternoon and I was sure he thought so too... As the journey continued, I felt my pussy was all wet, my body desired it and all it needed were his kisses, caresses, and cock. What a hot Saturday afternoon, I sensed that again I would end up imagining the situation. That brunette was starting to become part of my hottest fantasies. She told me she arrived at a very well-known square in the center and there was her nene. They saw each other for the first time face-to-face, greeted each other, and just seconds later were kissing passionately right in front of everyone. On my part, thinking about the situation filled with passion led my hand to my pussy, which I noticed was wet, and my fingers started playing while I continued reading. After that kiss and being both very hot, we decided to take a taxi and go to the closest hotel. That's what we asked the taxi driver, who I think noted our uncontrollable anxiety, although despite this there were only kisses on that journey. Then she told me they arrived at the hotel and as soon as they closed the door of the room, they released their contained anxiety in a kiss. From then on, she said, I was very slutty and I enjoyed it. I was eagerly waiting for her to tell me that after that kiss they ended up in bed fucking like animals, but again the brunette would surprise me, while I was already close to my first orgasm. In a pause from that kiss, she wrote again where both hands caressed every part. his sex, I don't know if I bent down because of my own decision or took advantage of his push, but the truth is that while kneeling, I pulled out his cock from his pants, it was enormous, thick and veiny, ready for anything, just like the many photos he sent me, as hard as I saw and imagined each time I masturbated, and my mouth in front of it, about to show him that I would suck it off like so many times I had promised and sworn. At that point, my body started shaking, my legs hardened and ended, strong and deep... I thought about telling him, but I was embarrassed, and after a few seconds, I kept reading. It didn't take long for me to put it in my mouth, savoring it, passing my tongue, releasing my anxiety after so much time thinking about this kid. I sucked it off like never before, there was a moment where I heard his moans, his words. He swore that no one had sucked it off like that, he called me a slut, and I felt very very slutty, and this was just starting. I don't know how much time passed until I grabbed my head tightly and he started to take my mouth. I swear to you, friend, that I didn't fit all of it in my mouth, even though you know I have a big mouth. A while later, I noticed I was about to explode, so I decided to press my mouth tighter and look at him more often to make him come inside, he moaned, getting louder and longer, a tremendous shot of cum, thick and hot in my mouth. When I made sure everything had stayed inside my mouth, I pulled out his cock, looked at it with the face of a slut and headmaster that I have and showed him the cum in my mouth. His legs were still shaking. At that moment, I moaned loudly and ended for the second time, thanking being alone to enjoy it this way. I kept reading. After that, I kept sucking it off, so there would be no cum left in his cock, and the kid was happy... A little later, he came back... That's where I end the story because the husband was coming, then I'll tell you the rest... I told him I was going to masturbate. He said me too. Not me encourage me to say that it was because of her...