Vanna Bardot couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The video was dark, but she could make out her own face, her own body, writhing in pleasure as she rode her costar’s dick. The sextape had been leaked, and now the whole world was watching her most intimate moments.

She felt a mix of shame and excitement as she watched herself get fucked on screen. She had never felt so exposed, but at the same time, she couldn’t deny the thrill of knowing that people were getting off to her. She reached down between her legs and started to touch herself, imagining that it was her costar’s dick inside her, not just her fingers.

She couldn’t help but wonder what he thought of the video. Had he watched it? Did he get hard seeing her like that? She knew she shouldn’t be thinking about him like this, but she couldn’t help it. She had always had a crush on him, and now that they had filmed the sextape together, she couldn’t get him out of her mind.

She decided to take a risk and text him. “Hey, did you see the video?” she wrote. She hit send and waited anxiously for his reply.

A few minutes later, her phone buzzed. “Yeah, I saw it,” he wrote back. “You look hot as fuck.”

Vanna felt her pussy get wet at his words. She couldn’t believe he was actually flirting with her, after the video and everything. She knew she had to take advantage of this opportunity.

“Want to come over and see it in person?” she wrote back, biting her lip as she hit send.

He replied almost immediately. “Sure thing, babe. I’ll be there in 10.”

Vanna’s heart raced as she waited for him to arrive. She took a quick shower, making sure to shave every inch of her body. She wanted to look perfect for him, to make sure he was as into her as she was into him.

When he finally arrived, she greeted him at the door in nothing but a towel. She could see the hunger in his eyes as he looked her up and down, and she knew she had made the right decision.

They went straight to her bedroom, where they watched the sextape together on her laptop. Vanna couldn’t believe how hot she looked, how much she was turned on by seeing herself like that. And she could tell that her costar was turned on too, by the way he kept adjusting himself in his pants.

Without a word, she reached over and unzipped his fly, pulling his hard cock out into the open. She wrapped her hand around it, feeling its heat and its weight in her palm. She leaned over and took him into her mouth, sucking and licking him like a lollipop.

He moaned with pleasure, tangling his fingers in her hair as she worked her magic on him. She could feel him getting harder and harder, his cock twitching in her mouth as she sucked him deeper and deeper.

Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled her up onto the bed, spreading her legs wide and plunging his cock into her wet pussy. She moaned with pleasure, feeling him fill her up in a way that the sextape never could.

They fucked like animals, their bodies slapping together as they chased their orgasms. Vanna could feel herself getting close, could feel the pressure building up inside her. And then, with one final thrust, he sent her over the edge.

She cried out with pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came hard. He followed soon after, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum.

They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before cleaning up and getting dressed. As they left her bedroom, Vanna couldn’t help but feel grateful for the sextape, for the way it had brought her and her costar together.

She knew that they would always have that special connection, that secret bond that no one else could understand. And she knew that she would always be grateful for the chance to feel his dick inside her, to experience the kind of pleasure that only a sextape could bring.