Nudist Babe Is Trying To Get Some Fun On The Beach
The salty breeze carried pieces of sand, gently caressing the supple curves of the nude woman as she pranced along the sun-warmed shore. Her caramel skin glistened with the sheen of tanning oil, accentuating every dip and swell of her body. The camera panned appreciatively over her form – pert breasts, toned stomach, wide hips flaring out to strong, athletic legs.
She was a vision of unabashed freedom, an island paradise hedonist reveling in her own skin on the pristine beach. A few scattered vacationers had paused their activities, intrigued and turned on by the self-confident exhibitionism on display.
The nude beauty seemed utterly unperturbed by the attention. In fact, it only seemed to embolden her. She spread a towel on the hot sand and laid back with languorous grace. Her legs fell open, one foot hooking around her ankle as she arched sinuously. The camera cut to a close-up of her glistening sex, dewy with sun lotion and perhaps other juices. A soft breeze fluttered against her most sensitive parts.
“Mmmm” She sighed contentedly, running her hands over her body. The establishing shot revealed just a hint of a smile playing about her full lips. This was exactly the reaction she’d intended – that of man within a dozen yards starting to adjust the front of their bathing trunks.
Turning onto her stomach, she reached back and unclasped her top. The string bikini fluttered to the side revealing the pert cheeks of her ass. She rubbed the globes together like they were sunning in the heat of her own desire.
“Come on boys, come and get it” she giggled impishly, lifting her ass to the sky. A two lubed fingers found their way to her glistening slit, plunging inside with a moan. She started to finger fuck herself, plunging deep, lost to pleasure. Her other hand reached up and tweaked a nipple, squeezing the supple flesh.
The fake tan had masked little lines and dimples all over the cellulite riddled ass cheeks. But the cellulite just added character and texture to those wobbling cheeks.
She was on full display now, digits plunging high and hard into her puffy folds. Her lust laden fucking was primal and debauched, fitting for this lewd beach venue. Sunlight caressed her body as her fingers plunged deep into folds. She sighed mama breathy between her fingers jamming so hard you thought her face would make an impression on the sand.
She paused, looking around at the slack-jawed observers. “Don’t mind me boys.” She sighed. “I just need some fun on the beach.” She returned to fingering filed with moans and grunts, shameless gyrations as the crowd slowly formed as word spread about the salacious scene.
One large group of men watched, hands shoved down the front of their trunks. She looked over to them, smirked, and returned to plunging her fingers inside her aching cunt. Pulling her own ass cheeks apart, she writhed and humped her slick vulva against a buoyant sea grape pod.
Spreading her legs wider, she balanced on her tits and one foot, the other leg bent and placed on the clit massaging mound of her other foot. She let her cunt lips ripen like a pomegranate split open in the sun,UNDERSTAND: soaking up all of the light and heat. Outside, the vibrations in the puddled pool of womanhood, trembling sand collapsing flat to one rising in a flatter trajectory and splashing as it landed.
She stood up, now facing everyone frontally, she slowly spread her legs and raised them to the side in a lewd split, nearly exposing the spoonhead clit peeking out from matted, dripping folds. “You see boys?” She laughed. “I can take it as far as you want.”
