?❤️MYLF – Hot Chic Crystal Rush Takes A Guy Home From Picnic And Let Him Taste Her Exotic Fruit
The sultry Russian beauty, Crystal Rush, was enjoying a sunny afternoon picnic, her ample assets threatening to spill out of her low-cut top with each movement. Hungry – but not for food – she scanned the park for a potential plaything. Her emerald eyes landed on a young stud, toned physique clad in nothing but shorts, God’s own gift to the female gaze. She flashed him a knowing smile and sauntered over, hips swaying hypnotically.
“Hello there, handsome,” she purred, voice dripping with lust. “I’m Crystal. Care to join me for a bite?” The lad, barely out of his teenage years, gulped at her brazen advance, nerves warring with his raging hormones. But one glance at the lush,utyasmoun tingos of her tits and the decision was made.
“You bet,” he croaked, syllables tight with anticipation.
Crystal slid a hand down to cup the growing bulge in his shorts, whispering, “I have so much more than picnics in mind for us today, lover.” Shamelessly copping a feel, she led the enthralled boy back to her place for an all-you-can-handles buffet.
Collapsing onto her bed, she beckoned him over, unveiling her ripe, pillow-soft tits. “Have a little taste,” she invited, two for the price of one. The teen, worshiping at the altar of her bountiful bosom, latched onto a dusky nipple and suckled like a man possessed. She arched into his ardor with a throaty moan, pushing him to greater heights of carnal fervor.
“Oh yes,” Crystal cooed, “Mmm, such a skilled little mouth. Feels sooo good!” Her back arched sharply as he switched breasts, tongue swirling, laving, tasting.
“Ready for seconds, baby?” With a wicked grin, she undulated down until her ass swayed invitingly in his face. He dove in like a man starved, licking and nibbling the generous globes. From her quim he could detect a subtle sweetness, hinting at the ambrosia within. “Taste me,” she urged, voice husky with need. “I’m so wet for you.”
The virile youth complied eagerly, savoring her dewy nectar, probing the slick folds. She writhed with growing pleasure, grinding herself shamelessly against his tongue. “Mmmm, just like that!” she gasped, fingers fisting her own hair. “You’re going to make me CUM!”
The lad, taking that as a challenge, buried his face between her thighs, lapping voraciously. Her moans escalated, escalated, then literally exploded as she shuddered through the most intense climax of her life.
“Oh FUCK!!” Crystal wailed in ecstasy. “Godddd!” Knees quaking, she collapsed back onto the bed, a wanton mess splayed out before him, quim still throbbing. He knelt between her legs, rock-hard and expansive erection jutting against his belly.
“Yes, baby, give it to me,” Crystal begged, eyes hazed with lust, voice low and sultry. “I need your gorgeous cock!” Seizing him by the hips, she guided him to her entrance.
The sensation of his manhood spearing into her sodden, clenching heat was pure bliss. Her head fell back, a low moan escaping as he hilted to the root. Then he began to stroke, deliciously slow but deep. “Unh, yessss,” she hissed vogulously. “Fuck me just like that!”
He increased the pace, another moan drawn from her throat. “So big, so hard inside me!” she panted deliriously, rolling her hips to meet his thrusts. On she rode, her sheath gripping him like a vise. It didn’t take long for him to tense, balls drawing up.
“Gonna cum,” he announced breathlessly. Crystal, riding the same edge, gave a frantic nod. “Yes, in me, PLEASE! I need it, need YOUR seed!” He pistoned into her wildly, sweat-slickened skin slapping as he drove home his release. Her cunt spasmed around his spurting cock as her own orgasm slammed through her, better than any she’d had before.
“Fuck, FUCK!” Crystal keened loudly, gush of female ejaculate staining the sheets. “CUMMING!” They ground together through their mutual peaks until spent, his cock softening in her still fluttering passage. She slapped a possessive hand on his tight ass, holding him within her.
“Mmmm,” Crystal purred, rains seeping out to wet her swaying backside as the last tremors shook her. “That’s one amazing picnic buddy you are.”
