Steamy Summer Days
Exotic bombshell Presley Hart lures her boyfriend Kris into her web of fantasy with a slinky swimsuit and a luxurious smile. The paramours hardly make it into the mansion before Presley takes manage of their make out session, fondling his bulbous package thru his swim trunks. Kris smooches her neck as Presley makes her way down his nude chest, burying to her knees before him.Pulling at the drawstring of his trunks, Presley takes Kris's rigid fuck-stick into her throat with a spunky smile. She eats and inhales the lengthy length as she rubs his scrotum to add to his sensation until he can't take any more.Stiff and ready, Kris urges Presley to stand so that he can liquidate her bikini. He adores her bountiful bosoms and rock hard nipples, laving them with his tongue as he slips her bottom down to expose her smoothed bald pussy. The paramours take their time, smooching and massaging each other with petite languid movements that only stoke the flames of their desire.When they both stand naked, Presley shoves Kris down onto the chaise lounge and climbs atop him. His rigid fuckpole slips lightly into her soaked cooch as she mounts him. Arching forth to share a sultry smooch with Kris, Presley rails him like her intimate dude as they both enjoy the friction of her slow voluptuous movements.Craving more penetration, Presley turns around to attempt the rcg posture as she proceeds to impale herself on Kris's fat cock. She pulls her gams back and opens up her hips to leave herself widely opened to the yummy experiencing of his fuckpole driving deep inwards of her. As her awakening grows, she levers her soles onto his hips for even more range of mobility to enlarge their mutual pleasure. Finally, overpower by her first-ever orgasm, Presley tosses her head back in zeal and seizes her pulsating melon to extend the swings of feeling.As Presley recovers her breath, Kris takes the chance to lay his paramour back on the chaise and stretched her legs. Grabbing the base of his fuck-stick to guide himself home into her greeting cooch while Presley seizes the back of the chaise, he sinks himself to the hilt. With only several shoves of his fuckpole Kris reaches the brim of his own orgasm. Extracting of her sugary-sweet cooch he blows a load all over Presley's plane tummy, frosting her stomach and hips in his enjoy juice.Collapsing next to Presley on the chaise, Kris curls up to spoon with his paramour in the aftermath. A sizzling smooch concludes the sultry encounter, sealing their feelings for one another.
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