Zoe owes him a tittiefuck

Billy set Heather's camera on the sink so it was still filming Zoe in the shower then stepped in to join her. He ran his hand around her slick, wet curves and she quivered and moaned, trying to focus her drunken, post-orgasm eyes.

"Weren't you going to give me a tittifuck Zoe?" he reminded.

"Oh! Oh yes!" she exclaimed. "Tittiefuck! Fuck with my titties!"

She went down on her knees and made excited noises when she found his cock big and hard before her.

She grabbed the hair conditioner that matched the shampoo bottle still in her twat and squeezed the goo all over her titties to slick them up and then took his rod between them, rubbing her fleshy orbs all along his shaft. Billy grinned. It felt great!

"You really are a cock-hungry slut, aren't you Zoe?" he observed.

"Yes!" she exclaimed. "Yes! Yes! Love cock! Your cock! Only your cock! So big! So nice! Love it!"

Billy groaned. Zoe rubbed his balls with her boobies and licked the tip of his cock. She was getting better at it now that she wasn't quite so drunk.

She continued rubbing and rubbing at his shaft with her tits for what seemed like a blissful eternity as the hot water streamed down his back.

"You...need....a facial!" he exclaimed as he realized he was close.

"Yes! Yes! Squirt me!" Zoe exclaimed.

She got what she wished as his cock, clasped between her tits and aimed right at her face went off and covered her with man goo. She cried out as she came as well.

"Smile....smile for the camera, Zoe," Billy said once he could speak again.

Zoe turned to the camera on the sink and gave a big wave and a big, spunk-dripping smile.

Billy grinned. He really liked the idea of having all this recorded. What could the next scene be?