Only The Two Of Us

You're supposed to be in the guest room, but Ohana's hand wrapped around your wrist pulls you through her bedroom door the second her parents' light clicks off down the hall. Black lace clings to every curve of her petite frame, the sheer fabric doing absolutely nothing to hide her stiff nipples or the shadow between her thighs, and when she presses a finger to your lips with a wicked grin, you know the weekend's no-touching rule is about to be broken in the most agonising way possible. She guides your hand to your cock while backing toward the bed, letting the lingerie fall piece by piece until you're watching Ohana Petite VR porn play out live—her fingers circling her clit, her back arching off the mattress, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip to muffle the moans threatening to wake the entire house. Your fist pumps faster as she spreads herself wider, two fingers disappearing into her dripping cunt while her eyes lock onto the way you're stroking yourself, both of you racing toward climax in complete, desperate silence.