Last summer days

Summer heat still presses through the balcony railing. A breeze moves her blonde hair against bare shoulders. She stretches out on the lounge chair, legs open to catch every last bit of warmth, the dildo already in her hand. Cool silicone presses between her folds first, then she angles her hips and works it inside, slow and steady. Her breathing shifts, quickens. With her free hand she reaches back, slicks her fingers, and brings them to her ass. Two careful pushes, then three, easing herself open. She guides the toy back to her pussy and slides it home again, deeper this time. Her other hand stays busy behind her, fingers working in rhythm with the thrusts. Both holes stretch. She arches, mouth open, chasing that double fullness until her thighs start to shake and her quiet moans turn into something sharper.