Chapter 1216

• She stood up and stretched. Her blonde hair blew softly in the breeze. She raised her arms above her head, her tits high and proud on her chest, that sweet, shaved pussy on display. The blue sky created her background and looking at her made my balls ache for her again.
• She leaned on the clear glass rail, her tits hung heavy beneath her. Her hair whipped in the wind. The curve of her ass as she bent over drove me wild. I was hard and throbbing again.
• She moved her forearms to the rail, squeezing her tits between them and I walked up behind her and caressed those mounds, then trailed my hands to her shoulders.