Jogger Jollies

Reggie remembered he had his phone in his pocket and took it out and started filming Rebecca as she fucked the imaginary cock she was mounting.

After a few moments, Reggie provoked another thought in her: "YOU REALIZE YOU ARE ONLY PRETENDING TO HAVE SEX BUT YOU CANNOT STOP! YOU ARE MAKING A COMPLETE FOOL OF YOURSELF IN PUBLIC, BUT THAT TURNS YOU ON!"

Rebecca looked up at Reggie with big eyes. She moaned a bit. "What..the...hell...is...happening?" she asked. "Oh god!"

"It looks like you're acting like you're getting fucked," said Reggie.

"I can't...stop!" said Rebecca.

"ORGASM!"

"Oh god!"

"ORGASM!"

"Oh fuck me!"

"YOU WILL STOP AND FINISH JOGGING HOME. JOGGING MAKES YOU HORNY, BUT YOU KNOW YOU MUST JOG REGULARLY TO STAY IN SHAPE. YOU MUST WEAR THE SKIMPIEST, TIGHTEST JOGGING SHORTS AND TIGHTEST TOP AND NO BRA WHEN YOU JOG! ORGASM!"

"Oh god, fuck!" said Rebecca before she stopped and fell over onto her side onto the lawn. She slowly made her way onto her hands and knees then got up, a bit unsteadily. She looked at Reggie who had put his camera away. She was at a loss for words. After she regained her breath, she slowly started jogging off despite the pussy juice now leaking down her inner thighs.