A crazy game of truth or dare (7)
Tony moved closer, almost leaning on Rob as he filmed. His eyes were locked on Emma’s body, on the way her tits squeezed around Rob’s cock.
Rob noticed. “Kiss her, Tony,” he said. “It’s okay, mate. Just give me the phone. I’ll film.”
Emma should have been disgusted. She should have said no. But as Tony grabbed her head and kissed her hard, she kissed him back. His tongue pushed into her mouth, rough and sloppy, but she didn’t care. There was something filthy about it. Something thrilling.
She was lost in it now.
And she never wanted it to end.
"Yeah... that's it. Good slut," Rob groaned, his tone thick with approval. "Mmm, yeah, your fucking tits are incredible."
He held his phone steady, filming everything with practiced ease, capturing every angle as Emma obediently worked herself against him. Her full breasts bounced softly as she moved, her skin flushed with heat.
She was breathless already, her lips wet and swollen from the non-stop kissing they’
