She unfastened her bikini top with one hand and let it fall. Her nipples tightened in the salt air. He stepped closer, cupped both breasts, and lowered his mouth to the right one, sucking slow and firm until she sighed through her teeth. She slid her fingers into his hair and pulled him harder against her. He answered by gripping her ass, lifting her onto the teak table. Wood creaked under their weight. She spread her knees. He dropped to his, dragged the bikini bottoms down her legs, and tossed them aside. Then he leaned in and licked her, one long stroke from the base of her cunt to the swollen clit. She jerked. He did it again, slower, letting the flat of his tongue press and drag. Her hips rolled to meet him. He slid two fingers inside her without warning. She clenched around them at once. He pumped them in time with his tongue, curling just enough to hit the right spot. She grabbed the edge of the table, knuckles whitening. Her breathing turned ragged. He pulled back, stood, and freed his cock. It was already slick at the tip. She looked at it, then at him, and nodded once. He pushed in deep on the first thrust. Her back arched. He gripped her thighs and drove again, harder. The table rocked beneath them. Skin slapped. She reached down, rubbed her clit in tight circles while he fucked her. Sweat ran between her breasts. He leaned over, bit the curve of her neck, and kept thrusting. She came with a sharp cry, legs locking around his waist. He followed seconds later, burying himself and staying there while he pulsed inside her. When he pulled out, his come slipped out with him and ran down her thigh. Neither of them moved to wipe it away.
Playboy Au Naturel - Episode 10
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Feb 5, 2025
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She unfastened her bikini top with one hand and let it fall. Her nipples tightened in the salt air. He stepped closer, cupped both breasts, and lowered his mouth to the right one, sucking slow and firm until she sighed through her teeth. She slid her fingers into his hair and pulled him harder against her. He answered by gripping her ass, lifting her onto the teak table. Wood creaked under their weight. She spread her knees. He dropped to his, dragged the bikini bottoms down her legs, and tossed them aside. Then he leaned in and licked her, one long stroke from the base of her cunt to the swollen clit. She jerked. He did it again, slower, letting the flat of his tongue press and drag. Her hips rolled to meet him. He slid two fingers inside her without warning. She clenched around them at once. He pumped them in time with his tongue, curling just enough to hit the right spot. She grabbed the edge of the table, knuckles whitening. Her breathing turned ragged. He pulled back, stood, and freed his cock. It was already slick at the tip. She looked at it, then at him, and nodded once. He pushed in deep on the first thrust. Her back arched. He gripped her thighs and drove again, harder. The table rocked beneath them. Skin slapped. She reached down, rubbed her clit in tight circles while he fucked her. Sweat ran between her breasts. He leaned over, bit the curve of her neck, and kept thrusting. She came with a sharp cry, legs locking around his waist. He followed seconds later, burying himself and staying there while he pulsed inside her. When he pulled out, his come slipped out with him and ran down her thigh. Neither of them moved to wipe it away.
