Hunting for pussy

On a sweltering summer afternoon Hanna Hunter was on the prowl for tits and a smooth-shaved cunt. She wanted a girl who would rim her tight backdoor and take her fingers up the ass. The blonde she picked looked good, but looks only tell half the story. Time to taste what she had caught. Hanna tasted her prize slowly. First the soft lips and darting tongue, then the heavy breasts, every curve, the round ass, and finally the wet pussy. Each lick convinced her she had landed a winner. Sweet. Responsive. Ready.