She pulled a beach blanket out of the cinch-sack, set up the tripod, and started the live stream. She stripped off her clothes and I began doing the same.

She positioned the camera over her left shoulder and lay down on the blanket, spreading herself open for me. I knelt on the blanket, took her ass in my fists, and buried my face in her tenderness.

"No, no, no!" she gasped. Her fingers went into my hair. "Aw, fuck, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Don't stop! Don't' ever fucking stop!"

She liked being tongue-fucked as much as Lauren did - and growled at me as she came. She pulled my face...