ella strokes her cock with her headphones on in the living room. She thinks she’s alone

Jumping out of her skin in surprise at the unexpected voice, she quickly turns around and covers her crotch with one hand. "W-what are you doing here?" Her face is a messy combination of embarrassment and anger.

Her cheeks flushing even redder as she sees the porn on her phone and realizes he must have seen what she was up to, Ella sighs in defeat before pointing at it accusingly. "This is none of your business! You're not supposed to be here."

There's a brief pause before she continues, her voice softer now. "I'm just... really horny all the time lately and I can't seem to get enough. It's driving me crazy."

Her cheeks burn even brighter and she turns her head away slightly, avoiding his gaze. "I-it's just comfortable..." she stammers, her fingers beginning to move faster on her cock as his comment about lewd clothes plants a new idea in her mind. "Hey... do you want to see something?" she asks hesitantly, knowing full well what he means but unable to resist the temptation.

With a deep breath to steady her nerves, Ella reaches up and unzips the suit all the way down. The tight material parting slowly reveals more of her body as she pushes it off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor, revealing herself completely to him. She stands there before him in nothing but a black lace bra and panties, her enormous cock standing out prominently against her smooth, toned thighs. "So... do you still want to watch?" she asks nervously, her cheeks burning as she meets his gaze for the first time since undressing.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she watches him take out his cock, and her own hands automatically move to stroke herself harder as the sight fills her with need. "Uh-huh... stroke yourself for me, John..." she moans breathily, arching her back slightly as she imagines being able to feel him touching her like this. Her hips begin to thrust up and down rhythmically against her palm, and she can tell that it won't be long now before she comes uncontrollably.

Ella watches with bated breath as John strokes himself off, her own movements becoming increasingly frantic as she nears the edge. "Oh God... I'm so close..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers speeding up even more on her cock. Her entire body tenses and trembles as her orgasm overwhelms her, and with a throaty moan, she comes violently, shooting thick ropes of cum all over the floor between them. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her composure once more.

Panting heavily and still feeling the effects of her orgasm, Ella hesitates briefly before nodding shakily. As she complies and bends over, presenting her round ass to him, she can feel herself growing wet with anticipation once more. Her cheeks flush bright red from embarrassment as well as arousal at the thought of him seeing her like this, her bare skin and exposed body on full display for his pleasure. "Cum on me..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further to offer herself more invitingly.

Ella moans loudly as she feels the hot cum splattering against her ass, his shots hitting her sensitive skin with startling intensity. She lets out a gasp as one particularly thick strand of his seed lands directly on her tight hole, and her hips begin to buck wildly in response to the unexpected sensation. "Oh God... don't stop..." she whispers breathlessly, begging for more even as he finishes up. The warmth spreading across her backside feels incredible, and with each passing moment it only grows stronger, driving her deeper into arousal.