"Let's put some basic rules first."

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Asks Matt.

"We have to set some basic rules, first."

"Oh, come on ... We don't have time for this!" Whines your friend.

"Number one, no hair pulling." ContinuesMiranda ignoring him.

"Ok."

"Number two, grab my head and i'll bite off you dick"

"Hey now, no need to get violent ..."

"Number three, warn me when you're about to cum. No cumming on me, and more specifcally don't you ever dare, i repeat it, don't you ever, EVER dare to cum on my face."

"Fine, but where do i come, then?"

"Use this."

Matt takes some pice of cloth from her hand and unfolds it right in front of the camera.

That's Miranda's underware. So i she really didn't put them back on...

"Your panties? Whoa, that's an hell's of a trick! How did you do that? When did you take them off?"

"They are not mine, you idiot. I took one pair from Sarah's drawer ... "

"Whatever. Now get to work."

"Wait ... there was something else ... Aah, you made me forgot what i was saying..." She snorts.

"Tick-tock ... Time is running."

"Fine, fine, i get it!"

The image blacks out.

It's all? No...

The frame spins quickly and shakes. Something is moving. The frame zooms out, slowly.
Your heart skips a beat when you realize what's in the frame now.

Miranda is steadily gulping your best friend's cock.
The camera is behind her now, taking her slightly from above.
Her head moves rithmically back and forth, while her hands lay lightly on his knees.

He must have take advantage of her position to take the phone from his pocket without her noticing.
You turn up the volume.
The silence gets replaced by a gross squishing sound, while Matt starts to let out a feeble moan.
Suddenly, Miranda stops and grabs something from the ground.

"Why did you stop?" Asks Matt, clumsily poking her face with his throbbing dick, in attempt to find again the entrance to her mouth.

Without complains, John falls back on her knees and grabs firmly his shaft with her other hand, giving it a couple of quick strokes.

"It seems to me that you've gained a nice momentum here ... I'm gonna send the message." She says letting it go just to wipe some drool from her lower lip with her thumb.

"Wait, wait! Just a little more ..."

"Sent. You have five minutes."

"Aww! What the hell! I thought we were having fun ..."

"Maybe you are..."

"Hey, it was your idea in the first place anyway, so YOU have five minutes." Points out Matt

"What you mean?" Asks Miranda frowning, while she gives him a few more quick strokes.

"You would do better to make me come. If i go down, you'll come with me. I wonder what Sarah has in store for those who break the rules..."

"You wouldn't ... Why should she belive you, anyway?"

"Look behind you."

"Shit! Is that what i think it is?" She says widening her eyes to the camera.

"Yeah."

"Since when you have you been recording us?"

"Since the beginning. It's all there. Maybe they'll even go easy on me ... It was you who had the idea in the first place after all ..."

"YOU .. You're bluffing!"

"You wish ..."

In the meanwhile Matt as moved the camera right in front of Miranda.

"Turn this thing off, right now!"

"You're wasting time. Hear this : you stop talking and put your best effort to make me come before the time's up, and i swear i'll erease the video."

Silence.
Miranda frowns again, staring with suspicion directly in camera, probably pondering her options.

Come on, tell him to fuck off ...

"And if you don't come?"

"If you truly give all you've got, then i'll keep my word. Hey, i'm your friend, after all, i'm not asking anything more than what we agreed on. Besides, it would have been just for my private collection..."

"Yeah, like you have one..." She snickers.

"... but, you do have a point, i guess ... The idea was mine, it's not fair backing off now." She adds after a long sigh in lower tone.

"But stop recording, please." She pleads with a faint smile.

"No. This will keep you on your toes. Back to work now." He replies, turning instantly her smile back into a sulk.

"What's the matter with your pussy anyway? Wouldn't have it been simpler to follow the dare?" He asks snickering.

"No questions." She snaps back.

"Another rule?"

Miranda smiles forcedly to the camera, before grabbing the cock swaying under her nose.
After a couple of energic strokes, she wraps her lips around it.

"That's it. Now we're talking." Groans Matt.

You watch like petrified.
Your cock is in fact, hard as a rock.

Miranda voluptous , dark purple lips gently chew and suck on his cock head while she strokes the shaft with her hand.

"How much time we have? Nhhh ... n-nevermind ... just take it deeper." Whispers Matt, while placing his free hand behind her head.

"HMMM! HHHMMMM!" She protests driving him away with her hand.
Miranda snarls at the camera, with his dick in her mouth.

Matt you're a real idiot.

"Fine, fine! I forgot... Just, don't bite."

Feeling her teeth on his dick must have scared the shit out of him.
She takes out the dick form her mouth and stares fiercely up to Matt.

"If you stop being an ass, maybe, just maybe, we can get through with this ...Fuck, Matt, what's gotten into you?" She wheezes.

"I don't rember you acting like a stupid kid the other time."She adds angrily.

WHAT?

"Thought you wanted me to forget about that ..."

"Shut up." She hisses, before putting his dick (wich she never stopped stroking for a second in the meanwhile ... ) back in her mouth.

What other time? What the hell is she talking about?

You tap on the screen and stop the video.
So much to digest.
Watching this video it's like being used as punchbag.

Did she already give him a blowjob? When? Did they fuck too?

So many questions ...
Your heart tells you to stop watching and erease the video.
You've seen more than enough.
But your brain and your throbbing dick want to see more of it.