Scene Description:

Jessica Jewels sprawled on the couch at her best friend's house, her thighs pressed together as she waited impatiently for her to come home, already wet and restless. Kyle, her friend's brother, walked in and lit up at the sight of her, his cock twitching in his pants. Grateful for the chance, he asked for her opinion on his literature class, then eagerly recited the poem he'd written just for her. Jessica barely reacted, her expression flat until she cut in sharply: "Who the fuck is this poem about?" She called him out with a wicked grin, knowing it was all about her. "You don't need some stupid poem to get my attention, Kyle. I've been dying to drop to my knees and suck that big, throbbing cock of yours before climbing on and riding your thick dick until we both cum hard." She lunged at him, yanking his clothes off and straddling him right there, slamming down onto his shaft with a filthy moan. Roses are red, violets are blue—Kyle and Jessica fuck raw and loud on the couch, not the bed.