BBC Licks My Wife's Pussy While I Film Every Second

I thought I could handle watching. Just hold the camera. Stay quiet. Be the good husband. But the moment he got between her legs — slow, confident, tongue deep — she let out this soft, breathy moan I've never heard before. And suddenly I wasn't so calm. You like that, baby? I asked. She didn't answer. Just grabbed the sheets and arched her back. He licked her like he owned her. Long, wet strokes. Circling her clit. Sucking it gently while her thighs trembled. She kept looking back at me — eyes glazed, lips parted — like she wanted to say something but couldn't form the words. And I just kept filming. Every twitch. Every gasp. Every time she begged, “Don't stop Now you get to watch too. Up close. Unfiltered. Full scene live — every second, every moan, every drip.