EURO Fisting Pussy Style, costumes, bikini, high heels, Zafira and Clara G 2

In the sultry heat of a Mediterranean summer, the alluring Zafira and Clara GPartido alighted upon the sandy shores of a secluded beach. Dressed in scanty bikinis that barely contained their voluptuous curves and sky-high heels, the busty blondes strutted their stuff, flaunting their assets for the camera.

“hello boys!”

“check it out!”

Donning revealing string bikinis and strappy stilettos, Zafira and Clara sauntered through the sand, their bountiful breasts bouncing with each step. The smokin’ hot vixens purred and posed, making sure the camera captured every angle.

“You like what you see?” Zafira purred, twirling a strand of sun-bleached hair around her manicured finger. “We’re not wearing very much today!”
Clara giggled, tracing a red-lacquered nail along the scanty triangle of fabric barely concealing her quim. “That’s right, papi. Just teeny bikinis and towering heels. But you won’t be seeing much of them for long…”
The naughty blondes reached the shore and kicked off their heels, giving their impressive cleavage a vigorous shake. Then they turned to face each other, locking eyes with smoldering intensity. Slowly, seductively, they began to peel away the scraps of their swimwear.
Wrapping her arms around Clara’s slender waist, Zafira leaned in for a deep, probing kiss. Her tongue snaked into her partner’s mouth, stroking and swirling, as their hands roamed each other’s bodies. Breaking the kiss, Zafira purred huskily, “I want you to fuck me hard and deep. Get your fingers inside me and make me explode!”
Sliding her hands down Zafira’s back, Clara gave her ass a firm squeeze before trailing a hand around to her throbbing pussy. Plunging two fingers deep into her slick channel, Clara began to pump and curl them, stroking that magic spot that made Zafira howl with pleasure.
Zafira gasped and writhed, grinding herself against Clara’s probing fingers. Moaning wantonly, she reached for her own pulsing slit, rubbing tight circles around her aching clit. Soon the beach echoed with the erotic sounds of labored breathing, slick skin slapping against skin, and the muffled cries of ecstasy.

Panting and writhing, Zafira tugged at Clara’s scanty bikini bottoms. “Fuck me now!” she demanded breathlessly. “I need your big fingers inside me!”

Clara needed no further encouragement. Sliding her bikini down her long legs, she tossed it aside and stepped into Zafira’s open arms. Groaning with need, the girls kissed, licking and stroking each other’s tongues. Then Clara ducked her head, taking a hard nipple into her mouth.
Welcoming the wet heat, Zafira arched her back and tangled her fingers in Clara’s silky blond hair. Holding her in place, she ground her pussy against Clara’s flat belly, coating her skin with sticky arousal. Arching a brow, Zafira crooked a finger, beckoning her to stand. The mega-bosomed vixen stepped closer.

Parting Zafira’s thighs with her hands, Clara looked up at her with lust-hazed eyes. “Your pussy is so fucking hot,” she groaned, pushing her finger slick with A little lube into her cunt. While she thrusted Zafira fingered her own dripping slit furiously.

Moaning deeply, Zafira ground her cunt into Clara’s fingers as they fucked deep into her hungry hole. She added a second, then a third finger, reaming Zafira’s slick channel as her tongue plundered her mouth.
Zafira shoved Clara’s hand into her bikini bottoms and dragged her fingers over her wet pussy until she found her hole. Fisting her walls and swirling her fingers inside her.

“Ohhhh fuck!” Zafira moaned as more fingers plunged into her hole. The sight of her finger-fucking herself so hard sent Clara over the edge. She rammed four thick fingers knuckle-deep into Zafira’s tight, clasping heat, and pumped them in and out, curling and spreading them.

“Cum, baby!” Clara urged, plunging her fingers faster and deeper, mercilessly curling them against the supersensitive cavern of Zafira’s pussy as she brought a hand to her own heaving breasts. Wrapping long fingers around a stiff peak, she tugged rhythmically, adding wonderful sensations.

“Fuck yes!!!” Zafira screamed. Her hand pistoned her pussy furiously as she came harder than she ever had. Her pink walls convulsed around Clara’s fingers, gripping them like a vise as clear fluid gushed from her throbbing hole.

Clara too reached her peak, cries of ecstasy joining Zafira’s sighs of satisfaction. Then they collapsed into a tangle of honeytipped limbs, dissolving into giggles and soft kisses as the waves lapped against the sands.
Spent, the beautiful babes curled together, basking in each other’s warmth. “That was intense,” Zafira murmured, stroking Clara’s bite-marked shoulder. “What do you say we get into a nice hot shower and… explore some more?”

Clara beamed at her, eyes sparkling with mischief. “You read my mind, papi. You always know just want this naughty girl needs.” Grinning at each other with wicked anticipation of what pleasures were still to come, the sexy sirens sauntered off hand-in-hand – thunder thighs and huge tits bouncing in delectable unison.