She was a fun fuck; I had bred all the women working on the shoot, including Cherri, yesterday so today would go smoothly. Indian sex video “Action!”
“Oh, you came so much in me, Becky!” Cherri cooed. “You were jealous that I was fucking Cherri and not you.” I shuddered, rubbing my cock up and down her thong, her juices soaking through the thin fabric. She smacked my rump as I headed back to the bed. “And this time, don’t blow your load until I tell you. “Yes, yes, hold it on your tongue, let the camera see that jizz,” Valarie said. “And I would love if you were on the same page, Becky.”
I hated being treated like this. I just had to fuck the director to do it. “That’s perfect. And don’t forget to not obscure everything for the camera.”
I lifted my head like I had just finished going down on Cherri. I groaned, fighting off that rapture, but it was so hard. Valarie broke the kiss, her dark eyes dazed.
