Beach House Inferno: Her Wet Pussy Exposed, My Cock Deep in Her Ass

Morning sun scorches the beach house terrace. Christèle’s nightshirt rides up. My hand slips under, fingers teasing her clit. She spreads her thighs. Coffee brews. David arrives. Her legs stay parted. He bends, eyes devouring her bare pussy. She knows. Likes it. Pulse races. We bolt to the shower. Door clicks shut. She lunges, begs to be fucked. Bent over sink, I slam deep. She’s soaked. ‘Did you like showing your cunt to David?’ ‘Yes.’ Thumb rims her asshole. She bites her lip. Gland pushes in. ‘Stop.’ Back to her pussy. Hard thrusts. She cums, milking me dry. Skin burns. We join friends. Beach calls. I shop. She flirts with fish. Back bronzing. Neighbors topless. Her tits out next. Guys stare, drool. Hearts pound. Nap whispers: ‘David’s hot. Wanna see his cock.’ ‘You tease him hard.’ She grips my bulge. Beach again. String bikini wedged in her ass crack. Val tops off too. Massive tits bounce. Volleyball gropes. David’s hands on her. Exciting. Moonlit night. Neighbors nude swim. Midnight. ‘Skinny dip!’ Clothes drop. Her bushy pussy flashes. Water fights. His fingers invade her tits, ass, slit. She’s dripping. Val exits, lips parted, red bush glistening. Marie teases her ass, pink gash wet. My cock throbs. Christèle whispers: ‘Vaseline. Fuck my ass tonight.’ Erection rages. She bends out, pussy lips spread wide for David. Home. Room spins.