Night Calls - Episode 24

Jesse Jane and Kirsten Price look straight into your lens and dare you to press record. Their bodies already know the angles. Jesse’s lips part around a slow breath, then she guides your hand lower, wrapping your fingers around the slick heat between her thighs while she watches your face for the first flicker of surrender. Kirsten kneels behind you, tits pressed to your back, one hand sliding down your stomach until she finds your cock and squeezes just hard enough to make your knees lock. The three of you move like choreography learned in the dark: Jesse spreads wider, her cunt glistening under the bedroom light, and you ease two fingers inside her, feeling her clench and pull. Kirsten strokes you in time, thumb circling the head each time you thrust deeper. Sweat beads on Jesse’s stomach. She bites her lip, hips rolling, and the wet sound of your fingers fucking her fills the quiet room. When she comes it’s sudden, thighs shaking around your wrist, a soft curse slipping out between clenched teeth. Kirsten doesn’t let go. She keeps pumping you until your breath stutters and your cum spills hot over her knuckles, dripping onto Jesse’s thigh. Three bodies, one camera, and the red light still blinking.