Trixie says, "I love how fast I can bring Delia to the edge of cumming ... and we work together to just keep her there. But then we start really fucking ... and her cock slid out in that way that makes me squirt, dragging hard and fast against my g-spot. It was a surprise that embarrassed me. I *know* I’m not supposed to be ashamed of it, but on top of the already-messy redness the impulse to blurt out an apology erupted at the same time as all of these overwhelming physical sensations. Of course, Delia reassured me it was hot (and in spite of that constant self-consciousness, it did not sm...

Trixie says, "I love how fast I can bring Delia to the edge of cumming ... and we work together to just keep her there. But then we start really fucking ... and her cock slid out in that way that makes me squirt, dragging hard and fast against my g-spot. It was a surprise that embarrassed me. I *know* I’m not supposed to be ashamed of it, but on top of the already-messy redness the impulse to blurt out an apology erupted at the same time as all of these overwhelming physical sensations. Of course, Delia reassured me it was hot (and in spite of that constant self-consciousness, it did not smell “like piss” the way I was afraid it would.

And then it was SO hot ... SO slippery. It smelled like iron when we came together."

Listen to it happen (super voyeuristic lo-fi pillow-tossed recording – it’s hard to make out the words especially with the fan in the window stirring the August air, but you definitely can figure out what we’re doing ... and then around the 2 minute mark there is a burst of loudness, so be careful of your speakers ... and again there’s explosive sex noise at ):