Strapped For TV Time

Nancy has a roommate problem. Rosa won't leave the TV alone. So they made a deal—Nancy gets to fuck Rosa whenever the console's on. Rosa sits on the couch, controller in hand. Nancy stands behind her with a harness strapped tight around her hips. The strap-on slides deep into Rosa from behind while Rosa tries to keep playing. Her thumbs twitch on the buttons, losing their rhythm. Nancy grabs Rosa's hips and fucks harder. Rosa moans, head tilting back, game forgotten. Nancy pulls out, spins her around, and pushes her down to her knees. Rosa opens her mouth and Nancy fucks her throat, slow then faster, saliva dripping down Rosa's chin. Rosa gags, eyes watering, but she keeps her mouth wide. Nancy holds the back of her head and uses it. When she bends Rosa over the arm of the couch, Nancy fucks her face-down, ass up, the strap-on disappearing with each thrust. Rosa's legs shake. Nancy reaches around and rubs her clit while pounding her until Rosa's voice breaks into whimpers. She flips Rosa onto her back, spreads her legs wide, and drives in again—deep, steady, relentless. Rosa comes with her legs wrapped around Nancy's waist, gasping, the controller still clenched in her fist.