Embarrassed Milf Cums From Lesbian!
2I’ll swing by.”
She ended the call with a tight sigh and drummed her fingers briefly on the steering wheel. As they pulled into the driveway, the house loomed ahead, a bastion of secrets and tension. She glanced at her phone, the screen taunting her with its emptiness. “Come all over my fucking face.”
And with that final command, she felt a wave of nausea wash over her as she had to pretend to climax for the camera, her body responding despite her mind’s screaming protests. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, a few strands escaping to frame her face. “You’re the least annoying,” she told him flatly. She felt violated, used, and she wanted to scream. “And today, I’m going to show you boys just how to get off to me and my sexy body.”
Her fingers traced the edge of her bra, playing with the lace before she reached back and unclipped it, letting her breasts spill out.
