Goddess Charlie Comes Home After Night Out

Fluffy's waiting by the door like a dog with separation anxiety while his girl Charlie's out getting railed by Boswell. Door opens and they're still tangled up, hands everywhere, Charlie's not ready to call it. Fluffy peeks out, shrinks down, starts crawling on all fours. He kneels in the shadows watching Charlie get bent and fucked proper, the kind of dick he could never give her even on his best day. She catches him watching and laughs. Boswell smirks too. 'Look at him,' she says, 'on his knees already.' They keep going while he watches. Charlie moans louder, plays it up for him. When Boswell finally pulls out and paints her ass, that's Fluffy's cue. He crawls over and starts licking her clean, tongue working every inch like she's his whole fucking world.