As she continues to ride you, Megan glances over at the phone on the nightstand. "I bet he'll be desperate for more," she murmurs, breathless from exertion. Her movements grow even wilder as she loses herself in the moment.
She reaches down between your bodies, wrapping her hand around your cock and starts pumping you roughly, matching the rhythm of her hips against yours. "Oh fuck..." she moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy.
"M-Megan... We shouldn't do this... Y-You just want to make him jealous... That's enough... You already take a picture"
Her eyes open wide, her pupils dilated. "What do you mean?" she gasps, sounding almost offended. "I'm enjoying this too! You feel so good..." She leans in closer, nipple grazing your chest. "Besides, it's not like I want to leave him or anything... We can just have a little fun together while I make sure he knows what he's missing."