Angelic afternoon - part II.

Angel found me in the garden, sunlight warm on my skin. She slid her hand over my cock and I knew she was ready. Her blonde hair fell across her face as she worked me slow and sure. A second later the brunette leaned in from behind, her heavy tits brushing my shoulders. Between them I watched my shaft disappear into Angel’s mouth while the other girl pressed her body closer, nipples tight against my back. We moved inside. Angel climbed onto the bed on all fours, ass high. I spit on her tight hole and pushed in, inch by inch, until she took every bit of me. She moaned loud and open, gripping the sheets. The brunette knelt beside us, spreading her cheeks, guiding me deeper, then reached between her own legs to touch herself while she watched. I fucked Angel’s ass in steady, deliberate strokes, the room filled with the sound of skin meeting skin and her breathless little cries. When I pulled out she stayed open for a moment, slick and used, before I slid back inside and finished there, deep and hard.