Amateur Toilet Tramps

Elli and I hooked up with a dude who let us film in his pad, but he had a hard-on for filming us together. He was drooling to see me rail Elli with a squirting strap-on, blasting cum all over her face. Panties and stockings in the toilet were a must. The dude's camera work was shaky 'cause he was stroking his meat the whole time, but who gives a fuck? We had to bounce before his old lady got home, but it was a day of pure, unadulterated filth.

Amateur Toilet Tramps Recap

So, this is how it went down. Elli and I got a message from some dude who was all about letting us shoot in his apartment. The catch? He wanted to be behind the camera while we got down and dirty. And let me tell you, he had some seriously twisted fantasies. The guy was practically begging to see me pound Elli with a squirting strap-on, covering her face in a hot, sticky mess. He was obsessed with the idea of us wearing panties and stockings while we trashed his toilet. Who were we to deny him? We slipped into our naughtiest lingerie and headed over to his place, ready to unleash some serious mayhem. As soon as we walked in, the dude was practically vibrating with excitement. He set up his camera, but it was clear he was having a hard time keeping his hands off his own cock. I mean, the guy was jerking off the entire time we were filming. Talk about a distraction! But we didn’t let it faze us. Elli and I got right into it, teasing each other and building up the tension. I strapped on the dildo, and Elli’s eyes widened with anticipation. I could tell she was ready for some serious pounding. And boy, did I deliver. I rammed that thing into her, and she let out a moan that sent shivers down my spine. The dude behind the camera was going wild, his strokes getting faster and more furious. I could feel the heat radiating off him as I continued to fuck Elli senseless. And then came the moment we’d all been waiting for. I aimed the squirting dildo at Elli’s face and unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky cum. It splattered all over her, dripping down her cheeks and chin. She looked like a goddess, covered in my filth. The dude behind the camera nearly exploded, his own orgasm mirroring the one we were creating on screen. But all good things must come to an end. The dude reminded us that his wife was due home soon, so we had to make a quick exit. We gathered our things, leaving behind a scene of utter debauchery. As we walked out the door, I couldn’t help but smile. It had been a day of pure, unadulterated filth, and I wouldn’t have had it any other way. If you’re looking for some seriously twisted, hardcore action, then you’ve come to the right place. This is the kind of stuff that’ll make you question your sanity and leave you begging for more. So go ahead, dive in and let your inner pervert run wild. You won’t regret it.

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