Cristy Canyon – Scene 2
Cristy Canyon – Scene 2: A Vintage Hardcore Delight
As the camera pans over, it lands on the curvaceous figure of Cristy Canyon, sprawled out on a sun-kissed beach blanket. Her blonde tresses cascade across her shoulders, framing her angelic face as she reclines back, one hand propping up her ample bosom. She turns her head, catching the eye of her male companion, and a sultry smile curves her lips.
The man, a ruggedly handsome fellow with chiseled features and a mop of dark hair, is sprawled beside her, his own gaze roaming hungrily over her supple physique. Cristy arches her back, her pert nipples straining against the thin white fabric of her bikini top. She reaches out, running a manicured finger along his jawline.
“Mmmmm…I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she purrs, her voice thick with desire. “Dreaming about that thick, throbbing cock of yours.”
He smirks, his eyes darkening with lust. “Well, why don’t you put that pretty little mouth of yours to good use then, and show me just how badly you want it.”
Cristy giggles, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. She sits up, letting her bikini top fall away and exposing her large, perfectly rounded breasts to his hungry gaze. She leans in, placing a kiss on his lips before trailing her mouth down his muscular chest. Her tongue darts out, lapping at his skin as she works her way lower and lower.
When she reaches the waistband of his swim trunks, she doesn’t hesitate. She yanks them down, freeing his massive erection. She gasps at the sight of it, straining towards her face. “Oh my…”
Grabbing the base, she leans in, inhaling deeply. “Mmmm, you smell amazing,” she moans before wrapping her plump lips around the head. She suckles at the tip, her tongue swirling around to gather the bead of sweat that has formed. He groans, his hands coming up to tangle in her hair as she begins to bob her head, taking him deeper and deeper into her hot, wet mouth.
She can feel him pulsing against her tongue, his thighs tensing as she sucks harder. She pulls back, gasping for air. “Fuck, you taste incredible,” she pants, stroking his shaft. “I can’t wait to feel you filling me up.”
She tosses a coy glance over her shoulder as she stands and shimmies out of her bikini bottoms. She turns back to him, bending at the waist and presenting her perfect ass. Her fingers trail between her legs, back to her dripping pussy. She dips two fingers inside, pumping them slowly as she moans.
He’s on his knees behind her in an instant, gripping her hips as he lines himself up with her entrance. “You want this, baby?” he growls, teasing her slit with the tip of his cock.
“Oh yes,” she mewls. “Give it to me. Fuck me hard.”
With a grunt, he slams into her, burying himself to the hilt. She cries out in ecstasy, her head falling forward. He sets a brutal pace, pounding into her folds as she gasps and moans. The wet sounds of their coupling echo through the air, mingling with their cries of pleasure.
He pulls out abruptly, turning her around and pushing her back onto the blanket. He climbs on top of her, her legs splayed wide as he notches at her entrance once more. She wraps her legs around his waist, urging him inside as he sinks back in.
This time, he takes his time, rolling his hips and grinding against her clit with every thrust. Her nails dig into his back as she arches up into him. “Yes, fuck, just like that,” she pants. “Harder…faster…”
He complies, slamming into her as she climaxes around him. Her pussy clenches around his cock, milking him as he buries his face in her neck, biting down to stifle his own cry as he spills himself inside her.
They collapse together, panting and spent. He rolls to the side, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at her. “That was incredible,” he murmurs, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
She smiles, twisting to lay a tender kiss against his lips. “Mmmm…you’re not so bad yourself.”
The camera zooms out, leaving the couple in their post-coital bliss as the scene fades to black.
