
Kari thought she had the place to herself, so she peeled every stitch off and stretched out naked on the couch like she owned it. Minutes later Rhonda came busting through the door, figured the same thing, and stripped down just as fast. They froze the second they saw each other—mouths open, tits out, nothing to hide behind. Turns out they’d both watched that nudist documentary a couple weeks back and got the itch to try living bare. After the shock wore off, they laughed it off, but the heat didn’t leave. Standing there bare-assed and grinning, they knew the only way to keep sharing the house naked was to fuck the tension out first.
Kari thought she had the place to herself, so she peeled every stitch off and stretched out naked on the couch like she owned it. Minutes later Rhonda came busting through the door, figured the same thing, and stripped down just as fast. They froze the second they saw each other—mouths open, tits out, nothing to hide behind. Turns out they’d both watched that nudist documentary a couple weeks back and got the itch to try living bare. After the shock wore off, they laughed it off, but the heat didn’t leave. Standing there bare-assed and grinning, they knew the only way to keep sharing the house naked was to fuck the tension out first.