Trouble Maker - Part 2

Rita bends over the bed, fingers dug into the sheets, Asia's sultry gaze cast over her shoulder straight into the camera. Shane pumps deep between her thighs, her small hand pressed flat against Rita's spine. The room is quiet except for the rhythmic slap of skin, the husky catch in Shane's breath. George watches from the doorway, cock half-hard, fists clenched at his sides. Rita bites her lip, sucks in air, then smiles like she owns them both. She arches back into Shane, driving the strap-on deeper, the silicone sliding wet and sure. George takes one step forward. Rita shakes her head, never breaking rhythm, her eyes daring him closer but not letting him in. Shane groans against Rita's neck, thighs quaking, grinding harder. Rita's grin widens. She wants this fractured. Wants both of them desperate. Wants the circle drawn tight around her and broken everywhere else.