Blink. "... I... I guess this isn't so bad. L-leney..." Zach laughed a little nervously. Which would make sense, he had just accidentally creampied her, even if he was totally in love with her. Didn't help that he was having trouble keeping eye contact with her.

She didn't say anything at first. Just looked at him, then down to his still hard shaft. "Naughty kitty," she finally said, before grinning. Reaching down, she grabbed his useless condom, pulled it off, and threw it away. Getting up, a bit of cum dripping down her thigh, she smiled again. "Follow me."

Quite understandably, he followed, eyes almost glued to her ass. The camera woman followed not too far behind, though less focused for the moment. Zach was led into what would soon be recognized as the kitchen. They'd worked there long enough to know it, certainly. A few seconds later, he spotted Charlene; bent over the sink, legs firmly apart, thick thighs and ass quite visible.

"Mm, hurry up, kitten. Don't leave me waiting, okay? I'm getting a little desperate~" Giggling, she wiggled her butt directly at Zach, hand coming around and down to spread open her pussy for him yet again. What she couldn't see was the camera woman whispering several instructions directly into his ear.

Whatever it was she had told him- a promise? A bribe? Just orders? He was quick to follow. Of course, at first, he simply gave in. Grabbing her ass with both hands, and squeezing it firmly. "O-oh, Charlene... I love it," he muttered. A nod; with no warning, he slapped her ass and watched it jiggle. Her moan was music to his ears. The camera woman gave him a thumbs up.

Grabbing his cock, he rubbed it up against her still dripping slit. Rub rub rub- then he pulled back. Before she got a chance to look back, his tip was already pressed up against her puckered rim. Tracing the edge, leaking precum all over it. Finally, he started to push his tip in- until with a satisfying pop, the entire head of his shaft was inside her ass.

That certainly wasn't all though. Even as she gasped, moaning quite loudly... he grabbed her twintails. Pulling back on her head, just a little, Zach grinned, and thrust his slick shaft deep into her tight little hole. "I c-can't... c-can't believe my Charlene's ass is so t-tight," he stuttered, closing his eyes.

"Sh-shut up..." she muttered, blushing, tilting her head down just a little. "Don't you r-remember that you're my first? K-kitty? A-ah!" A loud moan; a deep breath. "N-no wonder it's so tight. But it feels great.. right?" she asked, almost- Was she insecure?

"Y-yeah! It feels so wonderful. Your tight ass... squeezing my cock..." Closing his eyes, both his hands slowly travelled down her body. Until they were settled on her sizable breasts, and gripping them. Positioned like that, with her still bent over the sink.... he started to thrust into her. Again and again, pounding her fat, sexy ass. "A-ah.." he muttered.

She moaned louder- it wasn't as if anyone could hear her, she could moan as loud as she wanted. The feeling of his shaft, as femmy as it was, it was still so amazing. Not to mention the grip upon her breasts; she was practically melting at this point.

Of course, all things must come to an end, or in this case, a climax. They could both tell he was getting there again, enjoying her tightest hole to the fullest. She moaned even more- he pulled out to his tip, squeezed her breasts hard, and thrust in deep.

He came almost at once, filling her with cum; so much that as he pulled back, some spilled out. To mix with the other juices on the floor. For Charlene, just from the pleasure alone, had cum all over the floor in turn.

The camera woman clapped and giggled. "You two are really, truly, a perfect pair. Do you need a little break after that?"