She hits ‘record’

Tessa hit the button, and did her best to tune out Barry’s words as he got to work undressing Millie. She’d heard his spiel enough times to be sick of it, especially considering now it was her friend there, so she didn’t miss much by tuning him out.

Barrower here, welcome back, here’s my slut, yada yada yada, blah blah blah...

Millie’s shirt came off, exposing her big tits to the camera. Her nipples were rock hard, and Tes fancied that she could see them even before the shirt was removed. The jeans came off too, and Tes was taken aback at how wet she was, pussy juice actually dripping onto the floor. The Corvin’s family blend was ostensibly nothing to scoff at.

The pair got into position, and Millie looked up and giggled at the camera, too far gone to care about anything other than getting completely fucked.

Barry said some more things, and though she did her best to tune out his words, Tes didn’t manage to do the same thing with Millie‘s words.

“Hi! I’m Millie Satra! The Barrower has my permission to film and fuck me right into his collection of sluts! Pound this little slut into a hot mess! FUCK ME UNTIL I CAN’T WALK TOMORROW PLEASEEEEEEE!”

Millie screamed in ecstasy as Barry proceeded to do just that.

“YEEESSSSSSS FUCKKKKKK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE FUCKKKKKKK!! YOU’RE SO MUCH BETTER THAN MY BOYFRIEND BARROWER HAHAAAAAAAFUCKKKK!”

Tessa looked at Millie as she talked dirty, her face one of absolute bliss as Barry fucked her brains out. She couldn’t help getting turned on herself, and she started to finger herself to the sight of Millie‘s humiliation.

“I’m going to cum! Where do you want it bitch?” Barry roared.

“ON MY FACE! MARK ME AS YOUR SLUTTTTT!”

Barry pulled out and Millie got on her knees, obediently looking up and opening her mouth to receive Barry’s load as if it were a gift from the heavens. It came as he came, plastering Millie‘s face with the sticky white fluid, some getting into her mouth and landing on her hair.

“Thank you! Now I’m forever your dirty little slut... heehee...” Millie said, giggling up at Barry before promptly going to sleep, exhausted.

“Hahhhh...” Tessa went, as she recovered from the effects of her own high as she orgasmed. “So, we’re done now right?”

“Who said so?” Barry queried.

“What?”