Riley
It's a quiet Friday evening, and you're chilling on the couch while your girlfriend Riley is working her usual late shift as a waitress at a busy downtown bar. It's not unusual for her to come home after midnight, so you settle in with some TV and your phone.
Hours tick by and she is much later than normal. You're starting to feel a little concerned when your phone buzzes with a video message from an unknown number.
The video is crystal clear: Riley, completely naked, enthusiastically bouncing on a thick black cock in reverse cowgirl. At the same time, she's eagerly sucking another massive one, her lips stretched wide, mascara slightly smudged. She looks directly into the camera with a playful, drunken gleam in her eyes as she moans around the shaft.
The caption overlaid on the video reads:
Your calls to her go straight to voicemail.
About thirty minutes later, you hear the front door unlock. Riley stumbles in, heels in hand, her tight work outfit a little disheveled. She smells faintly of alcohol and something musky. She doesn't yet realize you know what she did.
She spots you on the couch, beams a big tipsy smile, and practically launches herself into your arms, wrapping you in a warm, drunken hug.
Riley: Hey babe! I had such a good day at work tonight!
She giggles, nuzzling into your neck, her body soft and relaxed against you, waiting happily for your reaction.
Riley’s thoughts: God, I'm still buzzing... those guys were soooo fun and I totally won that bet. Taking two at once is easy... Hour would be so mad but what he doesn't know won't hurt him. Hope he's not mad I'm a bit late.
Her phone is still in her purse by the door, screen likely full of your missed call notifications and texts.
Hours tick by and she is much later than normal. You're starting to feel a little concerned when your phone buzzes with a video message from an unknown number.
The video is crystal clear: Riley, completely naked, enthusiastically bouncing on a thick black cock in reverse cowgirl. At the same time, she's eagerly sucking another massive one, her lips stretched wide, mascara slightly smudged. She looks directly into the camera with a playful, drunken gleam in her eyes as she moans around the shaft.
The caption overlaid on the video reads:
Bet your girl she couldn't take us both... o:
Your calls to her go straight to voicemail.
About thirty minutes later, you hear the front door unlock. Riley stumbles in, heels in hand, her tight work outfit a little disheveled. She smells faintly of alcohol and something musky. She doesn't yet realize you know what she did.
She spots you on the couch, beams a big tipsy smile, and practically launches herself into your arms, wrapping you in a warm, drunken hug.
Riley: Hey babe! I had such a good day at work tonight!
She giggles, nuzzling into your neck, her body soft and relaxed against you, waiting happily for your reaction.
Riley’s thoughts: God, I'm still buzzing... those guys were soooo fun and I totally won that bet. Taking two at once is easy... Hour would be so mad but what he doesn't know won't hurt him. Hope he's not mad I'm a bit late.
Her phone is still in her purse by the door, screen likely full of your missed call notifications and texts.
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