Reality Show Candidates Sextape

At this uptight campaign bash, two reality-show brats slip their clothes off in the flashing lights and start pounding each other like no one’s watching. She’s on all fours on the linen-draped table, ass up, taking the guy’s cock in smooth, hungry strokes that go hilt-deep with every slam. Slick spits onto his fingers and straight into her hole, then he grabs her hips and drills harder. Every wet slap echoes and the crowd’s phones shoot straight up, red tally counters stacking vote after vote on screens above them. She moans his name the way they practiced, loud for the mics, spreading wider so the cameras catch his balls smacking her clit. When he spins her around to throat-fuck, she stares down the nearest lens like she owns it, strings of spit hanging from her chin while votes keep climbing. He nuts all over her tits and they spread it with lazy fingers, tipping their bodies toward the crimson totals that won’t stop rising. The room stinks of sex and champagne, and nobody in that ballroom’s wearing enough cloth to pass the scandal test tomorrow.