The Bitch and the Pool!

Hotel poolside before breakfast and it turns into a full-on hookup. Two ripped guys spot the new chick stripping down at the edge. She's all lips, tits, and ass, and she ain't shy about showing it off. The second she bends over to fix her chair, the blond guy moves in and palms one full cheek, and she just pushes back into his hand like she was waiting for it. The dark-haired one follows fast, sliding behind her, hands already under her bikini top, squeezing those tits until the flesh spills between his fingers. She laughs, low and cocky, like this is exactly what she came here for. In sixty seconds flat her bottoms are on the ground and she's on her knees, mouth open, slick tongue flicking between two hard cocks like she can't choose. Spit runs down her chin when she takes the bigger one deep; her tits bounce every time the other guy slaps his cock across them. They don't waste time. She gets yanked up, bent forward, pussy dripping before the first thrust. Each guy takes turns filling her—short hard strokes, then slower and deeper while the other kneels in front to fuck her mouth. Water slaps around their legs. Her moans echo across the tiles, tits hanging heavy and glistening. She keeps begging for more, greedy, greedy, greedy, until she's shaking, dripping both their loads down the inside of her thighs.