Goddess Charlie Comes Home After Night Out

Fluffy waits by the door like a dog, stiff and aching, while his goddess Charlie Valentine fucks her bull all night. When the lock clicks she walks in with Boswell still at her side, hungry for more. Peeking around the corner, Fluffy sees their hands and mouths all over each other, raw and desperate. He drops and crawls closer on his knees, staring as Boswell bends her over and rams into the pussy Fluffy can never have. His goddess moans loud, hips slapping, every thrust driving home what he isn’t. They spot him shaking there, and both laugh—Charlie calls him a pathetic little peeper while Boswell keeps pounding her harder. Only after the bull shoots thick ropes across her ass does she snap her fingers. Fluffy crawls forward, tongue out, cleaning every sticky inch while they keep mocking him for what he’ll never get.