Staci Loves Doing it Outdoors

Staci's the kind of girl who can't keep her hands off when the mood hits. She pulled her man's trunks down on that beach and wrapped her lips around him like she didn't care who might walk by. He sat back, letting the blonde work her mouth in slow, greedy pulls. She took him deeper with every slide, saliva glistening along his shaft, one hand gripping his thigh for balance while the other stroked what her mouth couldn't cover. Then the brunette leaned in to share the taste, their tongues brushing each other as they traded him back and forth. They dropped to their knees in the sand and passed him like a shared secret, lips shiny, spit trailing down his length. When he was throbbing and desperate, the girls lined up side by side, pushing their asses out so he could paint both faces at once. Thick ropes landed across Staci's cheek and her friend's mouth, dripping down chins onto sun-warmed skin. The whole thing ended with a smile and a shared lick, the ocean breeze cooling the mess on their flushed faces.