A beautiful Summer for Anne

Anne and Summer can't keep their hands off each other. The moment they're alone, their clothes disappear. Anne's mouth finds Summer's first, then lower. She spreads the brunette's thighs and runs her tongue along her slit until Summer's hips jerk and she grabs fistfuls of Anne's blonde hair. They trade places without a word. Summer works two fingers inside Anne while her tongue circles her clit, pushing until the blonde comes hard against her lips. They stay tangled together, breathing hard, already planning the next time.