Gorgeous

"Holy shit, Elly, you're gorgeous," Alex moaned. "And you're fisting yourself!" she squealed and pushed the blonde's head further down her pole.

"Mmmmm....your always say the sweetest things when you see me getting off," Elly moaned out. She found herself very jealous that it's not her friend's glorious cock plunging in and out of her. "Jealous, and I want to be there," she moaned.

"Fuuuuuck. Elly..." Alex moaned. She suddenly pulled the blonde off her meat and the girl looked genuinely surprised. "Hey babe," she said and gave her blonde hottie a deep tongue kiss while looking over the co-ed's shoulder into the camera. Elly felt like Alex was looking straight at her, like a predator, and she knew that her friend's lust for her was instantly rekindled in both of them. "Babe, I have to talk to my friend, okay? Fuck you're delicious when you taste like my cum. Hell, you're delicious anyway, but you like that is like syrup on pancakes. Fuck..." Alex whispered, but Elly could still hear her. "Why don't you go get cleaned up. We cleared a couple grand today, go get yourself something nice."

The blonde stood up and Alex stood and spun quickly, slapping the blonde's ass so hard it sounded like a rifle shot.

"Mmm, fuck, you keep doing that, and I won't leave," she told Alex.

"You don't leave and I won't keep doing it, slut," Alex shot back affectionately.

Of course, the whole time, Ella's eyes were locked on her friend's spit-and-cunt-soaked cock. It never ceased to amaze her, the way it just came out of her pussy lips like that, keeping them split and spread and making her amazingly tight fuckhole always the tiniest bit gaped. And whenever that cock was hard, that pussy was soaked. Today was no exception, and to be honest, it was hard to tell what was her pussy juice gathered in it, and what was her friend's.

Elly only got a view for a split second. But the image burned in her mind. Before Alex sat back down, Elly's body was on autopilot and she wasn't paying attention to her best friend anymore. Her four fingers were slurching noisily out of her own syrupy pussy and she was moaning slightly every time her thumb hit her clit. She never quite had the right angle to fist herself, but what she was doing here and now, and with an audience, was getting the job done as her orgasm built closer and closer.

"Mmmm...don't stop on my account."