Poolside flirt

Mira stretched out on the lounger, sun warming her tan lines, when the pool guy strolled up. Built, older, all business in his work shirt—exactly what made her wet. She’d always chased men like him, the kind who knew what they wanted and took it. He didn’t waste time. He stepped close, pulled her bikini aside, and slid two fingers straight into her pussy. She arched, legs parting, letting him finger-fuck her in the open air. When he freed his cock, she dropped to her knees and took him deep, tongue working every inch. He turned her, bent her over the edge of the lounger, and pressed the head of his cock against her tight little ass. Mira pushed back, eager. He sank into her slowly, stretching her, then drove harder once she opened. Her red hair whipped across her face as he pounded her ass, every thrust making her big tits bounce. She came hard, clenching around him. He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and painted her face with thick ropes of cum, leaving her gasping and smiling.