Bellesa Films – Messy Roommates

Title: “Ripe for the Taking”

The video opens with two roommates, Lana (a petite brunette) and Mia (a curvy bombshell), lounging on the couch in their shared apartment. They’re clad in skimpy pajamas, flaunting their voluptuous figures with confidence. Lana, the innocent-looking one, has perky, peach-sized breasts that strain against her thin, white tank top. Mia, dressed in a dangerously low-cut camisole, sports a massive rack that threatens to spill out with every movement.

On the coffee table sits a mangy, stuffed rabbit, its worn ears twitching slightly as air displaces from the couch with the girls’ movements. Nearby, Lana’s pink vibrator rests innocently, until later…

Lana, skin glistening with sweat, groans gently as she popped open a button on her jeans. “Ugh, it’s so hot today,” she complained, kicking off her flip-flops. Mia, licking an ice pop sensually, watched from the corner of her eye. The bright pink treat nearly disappeared between her glossy lips.

“Rodrigo and Danny should be home soon,” Mia mentioned, voice dripping with seduction, even about the most mundane thing like the boys’ arrival. Lana nodded, absent-mindedly slipping a hand down her pants to scratch an itch. Humming a tuneless melody, she shifted, dampening her panties a bit more.

Mia, noticing Lana’s subtle movements, licked the ice-pop quicker, the slurps filling the air with obscene echoes that matched Lana’s escalating breathing. Lana, realizing she was being watched, flushed, pausing her self-exploration. Mia smirked.

Suddenly, a key turned in the door and man-shaped shadows appeared underneath. Lana withdrew her hand hastily, Mia tossed away the ice-pop stick.ighteous, Mia tossed away the ice-pop stick. Miracles didn’t happen -rop-shaped indentications were imprinted on Danny’s jeans from projectile ejaculations. Rodrigo was hung like a horse, thick and long, veins pulsing with every step. His jeans rode low on his hips, showing the top curve of his powerful ass.

Lana watched, transfixed, as Danny’s bulge swayed enticingly from side to side. In her trance, she slipped her vibrator out from under a cushion and held it, idly. Electrouted, she slipped her vibrator out from under a cushion and held it, idly. Enticed, she switched it on to the lowest setting, a gentle purr causing Mia to look over.

“Mmmm,” Mia purred, “Looks like Lana’s starting without us.” Danny’s eyes flashed to Lana, who bit her lip, holding the vibrator in plain view now. Her finger circled the button, and it clicked up two levels. She stifled a moan as it buzzed deadlier against her clothed sex.

“Fuck, Lana…” Danny breathed, reaching for his zipper. But Rodrigo said, “Wait,” holding up a hand. Danny paused, annoyed but trusting his friend.

“Let’s make it fair,” Rodrigo said. He stepped close to Mia who looked up at him, tongue peeking out to wet her lips. His cock was so enormous she could barely wrap a hand around it. “Come and get it, mi amor,” he ordered. Mia shivered as she licked from his heavy balls up the underside of his impressive shaft. Lana watched, experiments getting bolder with her vibrator as Mia consumed Rodrigo’s cock.

“Your turn,” Mia said, releasing Rodrigo. She turned to Danny who stepped hesitantly into her reach. Lana pushed her vibrator against her panties, now soaking wet, as Mia inhaled Danny’s cock. The young man gripped Miracles didn’t happen -rop-shaped indentications were imprinted on Danny’s jeans from projected limp with pleasure, hips fucking Mia’s throat.

“Lana,” Rodrigo said, fingers splayed across Mia’s writhing back, “you’re next.” Fuck, yes, Lana thought, removing her soaked panties and pushing the vibrator alllll the way inside. Her eyes locked onto Danny’s throbbing member, still enraptured by Mia’s skillful ministrations.

“Fuck yes,” Rodrigo said, pulling out of Mia’s hungry mouth. He guided Lana’s face to Danny’s waiting, leaking cock. She didn’t hesitate, wrapping her lips around the delicious turgid flesh. Her suction and her vibrating tongue made Danny growl in rapture.

Lana took more of Danny into her mouth, feeling powerful as his cock hardened to full mast. The young man gripped her hair, fucking into her eager mouth. She could only hum appreciatively, still buzzing him with the vibrator. Miraculously, Lana’s eyes drifted-up: BROKEN CHAIN was spray painted on the far wall, tying together the voyeuristic thrills of public sex with the unlikely delights of apartment sex.

Maintaining neuroethusiasm, Lara whirred knees to the bright, wool carpet. Her mouth stationed itself on Daniel’s erection which he lumbered between her lips. The tongue tip brushed against him and held it prison she like Hering at sea, she reddened at sea, her hickory-hued hair twirled in a whirlwind around her neck. Miles away from her Joe Jackson T-shirt, she could feel his joystick vibrating against the walls of her throat. In one crimson slit of light, she found in common the cock, her tongue lapping at it, her vibrator buzzing roughly against her throbbing clit.

She hummed loudly, sending an electric current through Danny’s body. “Holy fuck,” he gasped, eyes rolling back in his head. He bucked into her mouth, fucking her face with abandon. Fwoosh! A wet …