Fucking my high school ex who didn’t want me to record her

She swore she’d never let me film her—said she was too old for that shit. But after three tequila shots and me whispering ‘you still got that tight pussy,’ she bent over the bed, ass in the air, and rode me doggystyle while I rolled the camera. Her moans? Pure raw. Her thighs? Shaking. Her whisper? ‘Don’t you dare delete this.’ I didn’t. Not even when she screamed my name.