Strap-on Cucking Gamer Girlfriend
Eliza was sprawled on the couch, thumbs flying over the controller, when her girlfriend whined for a turn. "Fuck off, I'm not done," Eliza shot back, making her girl pout and spin away in a huff. That left Scarlit free to drink in the sight of Eliza's round, firm ass in those tiny shorts. Scarlit's eyes darkened with lust; she slapped that perfect cheek hard enough to sting, then yanked her own shorts aside to flash her slick, shaved pussy while dragging two fingers across it in a nasty "lick me" gesture. Eliza got the message instantly, shoving the controller into her girlfriend's hands. The girl was instantly hooked on the game, oblivious as Scarlit buckled on her thick strap-on and Eliza climbed aboard, sinking down with a filthy moan. The toy stretched her deep and rough, forcing wet, desperate sounds from Eliza's throat as she rode it hard, grinding her clit against the base. Her pussy clenched and suddenly erupted, a powerful jet of squirt spraying across the room and splashing right into her girlfriend's peripheral vision. The girl yelped, tossed the controller, and stormed out. Alone at last, Eliza and Scarlit went feral—scissoring their soaked cunts together, tongues buried in each other's dripping slits, squirting messily all over the couch cushions. When footsteps approached they scrambled to hide, barely stifling giggles as the clueless girlfriend sat right on the discarded strap-on before they crawled away, still naked and laughing.