Let's cruise!

Aspen stepped aboard the sleek yacht and took the wheel like she owned the river. Sunlight caught her dark hair as she steered through open water, the two men watching from the deck. She passed control to James and turned, dropping to her knees on the teak. Her mouth found Csoky first. Wet, warm, eager. She bobbed deep, saliva gleaming down his shaft, then switched to James without pause, sucking hard while her hand kept stroking the other. Wind tugged at her dress. She let it fall. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her naked under the afternoon sun. Csoky moved behind her. He spread her cheeks and pressed inside without ceremony, the sudden stretch pulling a gasp from her throat. Aspen stayed focused, lips still working James while Csoky drove into her ass in steady strokes. Her body rocked between them, every thrust from behind pushing her mouth further onto James. She moaned around the cock, spit dripping down her chin, fingers gripping the railing for balance. They took turns. James slid into her mouth while Csoky kept pounding her from behind, then James pulled free and finished across her face. Thick ropes landed on her lips, her cheek, a streak across one closed eye. Csoky followed, groaning as he emptied deep inside her, the hot rush filling her completely. Aspen stayed on her knees, cum sliding down her skin, the boat drifting steady under the wide sky.