Her head bobbed up and down and her breasts swayed. ‘Oh so good,’ he murmured, ‘so fucking good.’ She rose, moved forward and swung her leg o...er him. Poised above his cock, her pussy streaming, she slowly lowered herself on to him. Her pussy filled in the most delightful way as she came to rest on his body. She rested, impaled on his cock. With eyes closed she listened to the waterfall and his breathing. A twitch of his cock sent shivers through her body, another and she was fully aware of. I said give me ur phone he said its shit camera use urs. I said are you sure as rather on your own phone he said nah its alright I trust you. So I started filling him wanking and he stripped naked sat there on my couch wanking his massive cock he instructed me to film his face too showing. He posed and flex his muscles i showed him he said do i look good. I said to him well yeh I'd definitely wank over the video. He said good I like idea im turning someone on regardless who is watching. He. He had his hands all over my breasts, caressing my hard and aroused nipples. The tap noise stopped. I couldn't leave Steven midway, so I continued giving him the blow job. I adjusted my pace and even hardened my gums to add friction as I slid up and down the ridge at the head of his penis. I felt the jump and was about to lift my head up, but I was a bit late and I felt the warm cum spurt into my mouth. I felt agitated and frustrated as I too needed some sexual relief but would not be getting. I made coffee as my peace offering for such a good fuck, when it suddenly dawned on my he was still fully dressed, even down to his shoes.As I carried the coffee into him I realised the man he had brought back to the flat, was the man who had confidently stripped naked and slipped in behind me, penetrated me, and relieved himself, deep inside my pussy, encouraged with my dreamlike response, as any woman would, awakening to being fucked, and pushing back onto his cock and feeling his warm semen.