She wouldn't have him do otherwise

"What the fuck ... " Your hear Matt moan weakly.

You can almost feel bliss the oozing from his voice, while his cock scrapes the back of your crush's throat.
His breath has become shorter.

Meanwhile you notice that Miranda's hands, witch you lost trace of while ago, got busy.
With her left she is caressing her breast, squeezing her exposed throbbing nipple.
Her right instead, is buried inside her pants, twitching fervishly.
Apparently she is bringing herself to her own climax and faster than Matt.

The phone moves downards as to show you.
From the side you clearly see the outline of Matt's meatpole stretching your crush's throat.

What the ... ?! No gag reflex? Is she's some kind of porn star?

The frame shakes, as Matt places his free hand on Miranda's head with unexpected gentleness.
She seems to have regained some control, and his now looking straight up to Matt, with doey eyes.
Without pulling back she has slipped out her surprisingly long tongue and has started to twirl it around his ballsack.

"Oooh fuck! Don't stop!" He cries.

Miranda pulls back, keeping the tip still between her lips.
From this angle, you can't help but be amazed again, by how she has been able to take all of Matt equine member.
She repeats the trick.
More for him than for you, though.
And no hands this time.

The way must be open...

You see her eyes going blank, while she shudders.
Her muffled howl makes your erection twitch.
At the same time, Matt's caress becomes a firm hold, that keeps his cock deep inside her.

"FUUU ..." He gasps, while the camera trembles.

The rest dies in his mouth, but you realize what it means.
His follwing grunts mark the pace of the thick streams of cum he's unloading in Miranda's throat.
She barely bats her eyes, staring blankly at him.
He's so deep in her, that probably she isn't even tasting his cum.

Silence.

Miranda remains still and so does Matt, catching his breath noisily.
You guess he must have cummed right down her stomach, given his lenght.

Your crush's phone bleeps, breaking their post orgasmic chill.
She regurgitates the softening, white anaconda, indulging for a bit on it's head with her soft lips.

"You taste terrible!" She declares seriously after sucking the last drops out of him.

Matt laughs heartly, wheezing.

"Damn! We forgot the fucking photo!" He adds a second later.

"Have you swallowed it all?" He asks worried.

"There wasn't much to swallow... I mean, it felt like you poured a whole cappuccino down my throat... but you cummed right down into my stomach so i didn't actually swallow anything, techincally..." She replies with a half smile.

"Fuck! I got carried away."

"Can't we just do it again? You seem still pretty lively down here..." She suggests eyeing the partial erection under her nose.

"Who do you think i am? Some fucking freak? And by the way we don't have time... Fuck!"

"Well, actually you ARE a freak, at least in terms of size... Uhm, maybe we could just ... Wait, i've got an idea." She says getting up and running to Sarah's bathroom.

The frame follows her to the door. She comes back a second later holding a white bottle with a smile.

"We can use this. Smell it. It's smell exactly like rancid spunk. I always mock Sarah when she puts it on her face." She smirks, handing the bottle to Matt.

"Eww! How do you know how rancid spunk smells, by the way?"
The video ends, cutting your crush's reply.

"Hey! I thought you'd be coming... I brought you the beer."

Says Nicole from the kitchen door, startling you.

"Yeah sorry... I had to call my dad to remember him to leave me the keys under the marigolds."

"Ok guys! Ready for the second half?" Steps in Sarah from behind your blonde friend's back, pushing her forward.

The others follow along