John's ready to keep going

John looked over his shoulder as he sat straddling Krissy, ensuring that the camera was still on them, and recording.

"That' was great, babe." He said. "So fucking hot."

John reached back and rubbed his fingers over Krissy's pussy. It was wet to the tough and he smiled again. Looking down at her, he slid two fingers into her wet cunt. "God dam, you're wet, and tight as fuck."

Krissy fumed under him, furious about how her body was betraying her. This bastard was doing whatever he wanted to her, and her body was going right along with it.

"I got to get some of that tight pussy next." He said, moving off of his position on her chest.

Krissy fumed silently. She'd though he was spent after he came all over her face, but he was still rock hard as he moved down the bed and between her legs.

As if reading her mind, John said, "Pharmaceuticals, babe. We're going all night." He said winking at her.

"How do you like it, on your back, or on your stomach?"