Hotter Than You Think

Sophia led Zoe over towards the window and looked down to see Jay's car still in the driveway. She hit record on her camera and put it on the table at an angle that captured her from below her neck and would also capture the Zoe from below her neck as Zoe bent her over and began taking her from behind.

As Zoe's rhythmic thrusts intensified, Sophia's hands instinctively grasped the windowsill, her fingers digging into the cool glass as she arched her back, her hips tilting upwards to meet Zoe's insistent pace. Sophia's eyes drifted down, her gaze locking onto Jay's stationary car, her mind whirling with the knowledge he had no idea who it was that was pressing her breasts and upper body up against the glass as she got fucked doggy style by Zoe.

As Zoe's thrusts grew more forceful, Sophia's body began to tremble, her breasts quivering against the glass as she moaned, the sound captured by the camera's microphone. Her eyes remained fixed on Jay's car, a sly smile spreading across her face as she imagined his reaction if he knew what was happening just a few feet above him. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and she arched her back further, her hips meeting Zoe's with increasing urgency.

Zoe's hands grasped Sophia's hips, her fingers digging into the soft flesh as she pulled Sophia back onto her, their bodies moving in perfect sync as the dildo slammed into Sophia and the vibrating end pulsated inside of Zoe sending maximum stimulation to her clit.

As Zoe's thrusts grew more frenzied, Sophia's body began to shudder, her muscles tensing in anticipation of the impending climax. The glass beneath her breasts fogged with each ragged breath, her nipples scraping against the cool surface as she arched her back further, Zoe's grip on her hips tightening in response. The sound of their labored breathing and the creaking of the dildo as it pistoned in and out of Sophia's body filled the air, a primal symphony that seemed to build in intensity with each passing moment.

Sophia's eyes remained fixed on Jay's car, her mind still toying with the idea of his reaction if he knew what was happening above him as she leaned up into Zoe and the lovers kissed passionately.

As Sophia's lips moved in tandem with Zoe's, their tongues entwined in a fiery dance, the pace of their breathing accelerated, and the sounds of their lovemaking grew louder. The fog on the window began to dissipate, only to reform anew with each ragged exhalation, creating an intricate pattern of misty crescents on the glass as both women exploded in ecstasy.

As the last waves of their climax subsided, Sophia and Zoe's lips slowly disengaged, their tongues trailing along each other's before parting with a gentle pop. The women's chests rose and fell in tandem, their breasts still pressed against the glass as they struggled to catch their breath. The fog on the window, now a deep misty halo, began to dissipate, revealing the night sky beyond.