Video Chat Revenge: Part One

Jessy's girlfriend on video is about to wrap up the call, he's halfway out the door for class, when she notices he never said their good thing. Phone forgotten, she turns around. Ashley Adams just walked in through the patio. Barely a hello, he's already got his tongue down her throat, then hits the bed with her body. "Been waiting to get fucked all day," she says. Shirt gone in a second. Jessy latches onto those nipples like he needs them. Hands lower, he's got two fingers working her wet spot while she moans. Ashley dives for his fly. "Gonna suck your cock for your girl back home," she jokes—still has no idea the "girl" is watching every second. She climbs on, riding hard and fast, grinding until she creams. Moment she finishes, he flips her sideways and pounds that pussy deep. Then she goes down, sucks him throat-deep while he works those fingers until she squirts all over his hand and the bed. He bends her over after that, slams into that soaked cunt from behind. They've both lost themselves. His girlfriend should look away, does the opposite. Every time he fucks in, Ashley leaks more. She takes his load painted across her face.