<div class="floatleft">(https://iv1.lisimg.com/image/4312189/720full-jennifer-humphrey.jpg)</div>Getting baked before shooting softcore porn with her roommates probably wasn’t a good idea. Then again, shooting softcore porn with her roommates probably wasn’t a good idea<em>at all</em>, Becca thought to herself, even though she had been the one to come up with this get-rich-quick scheme (well, one of the many plans her wicked little mind had conceived lately).<br/><br/>And yet there they were, the three of them gathered in their kitchen. With her back against the countertop, wearing an oversized Led Zeppelin t-shirt over a pair of Levi’s shorts, Becca let her eyes bounce between the two other girls.<br/><br/>One was holding her phone, trying to... well, Becca couldn’t tell<em>exactly</em>what her flatmate was up to. Get a decent framing, most likely. That was Lily. Hair dyed red, nice boobs plus an extra credit for wearing glasses. I’d do her, Becca thought, even though she would never do me—or Nicole, for that matter—which is a shame, since I’d be very happy to get my nibbles on those tits.<br/><br/>And then there was Nicole, of course. Pretty as fuck. An exotic beauty, no less. Her bro–... no, sister-in-arms on this one. Her nipples stood against the thin layer of fabric of her t-shirt; it was mesmerizing.<br/><br/>I’d do her, too. I’d fuck her<em>silly</em>, Becca’s brain elaborated, and leave her a train wreck. Make her bedroom look like Coventry on November 15, 1940 and...<br/><br/><em>Coventry? How did I even think of</em>that<em>?</em><br/><br/>...fuck, you’re high. You’re high and horny, Becca, and now Nicole’s talking, and it makes absolutely no sense to you, now, does it?<br/><br/>The thought made her snicker, but she was quick to hide her grimace behind the back of her hand.<br/><br/>And then, suddenly, it was her turn to speak and her throat was as dry as her mind was, well,<em>blank</em>. Blinking, she stared at the camera for what seemed like forever until...<br/><br/>“Hi,” she said. “My name’s Irene and... and...”<br/><br/>...and she burst into laughter, a Joker-like uncontrollable laughing that brought tears to her eyes.<br/><br/>“Cut!” She said, chuckling as she tried to dry her eyes with the back of her hand. “Cut! Jesus Christ, Nicole! ‘Two bad-ass bitches’, seriously? I mean—Jesus!"<br/><br/>"You know what?" She told Lily. "Keep filming. And you," her eyes moved to Nicole. "Come over here. Let me do the talking, 'kay?"<br/><br/>Clearing her throat, Becca ran her arm around Nicole's waist and beamed a smile to the camera.<br/><br/>"Hey, y'all! My name's Irene and this is my flatmate, Nikki. She's... well, she's gorgeous, right? And we're going to get dirty on camera, just for you guys! Subscribe to our channel and watch out for new content as Nikki and I get to know each other..." As she spoke those words, Becca slowly began raising the hem of her companion's t-shirt.<br/><br/>"What d'you think, should we give our followers a little preview?"<br/><br/><br/>