Holiday backstage - part 1.

The villa sits high above the sea outside Naples, all white stone and open shutters. Inside, the afternoon heat presses against the girls' bare skin. Sandy leans forward over a table, her big ass catching light, hips pushed back in a slow arch. Sophie moves behind her, fingers trailing between her cheeks, already wet. Cayenne watches, red hair loose, nipples tight, while Jane, Jasmin, and Cherry Jul circle closer, hands and mouths ready. The long trip up from the coast feels far away now, the hours forgotten in the press of bodies and the sound of their breath catching as they start to fuck.