Heather Vahn Has Got It Going On!

I had her spread on the bed, still catching her breath from round one, when I hit record on my phone. She glanced back with that little smirk and lifted her hips, ass in the air. I slid my already slick cock straight back in like I never pulled out. No teasing. Straight shots. Her pussy made wet slaps every time I bottomed out. Camera picked up everything. Those shiny strings of our mixed cum stretching when I pulled back, that loud squelch when I drove in again. I had one hand gripping her hip, the other holding the phone steady. Phone lens caught that perfect shot of her taking it balls-deep, thighs flexing, tits swinging forward. She moaned louder when I smacked her ass, red handprint blooming instantly. I kept pounding, fast and filthy, camera rolling through the whole ride. Her ass rippled with every thrust. Sweat rolled down her back and dripped off my chest onto her skin. I filmed the stretch of her entrance gripping me on the way out, how her pussy gushed around me when I slammed back in. She talked filth too. Begged me to fuck her harder while the phone recorded it all. I pulled back just enough to get the glisten of our juices across my shaft, then buried in balls-deep again. Heat, sound, everything. The bed creaked, my breathing rough, her cries sharp. Camera caught the exact moment my cock twitched deep inside her and I unloaded, thick streams pumping right into that soaked hole. I kept recording as I pulled out slow, watching cum drip down her inner thighs, fat drops landing on the sheets. Video got it all. Every thrust, every moan, every wet slap.