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Steamy Summer Night: A Beach Ball Busting gained popularity is an intriguing video that takes place on a tropical beach under the cover of darkness. The video starts with a close-up shot of a voluptuous Asian woman’s toned midriff as she walks along the shoreline. Her sundress is hiked up, revealing her juicy ass cheeks curving deliciously out of a tiny thong.
The camera follows her as she strolls casually, soaking up the moonlit ambiance. She approaches a burly man sitting alone in the sand who is obviously enjoying the view. Flashing him a flirty smile, she plops down next to him. “Hey handsome, mind if I join you for a bit?” she purrs seductively.
“Sure thing, hot stuff,” the man replies, his eyes roaming over her sensuous curves. “What’s a guy gotta do to get a tan in this deserted place?” She quips, batting her long lashes. A knowing grin spreads across his face. “Oh I can think of a few things…”
The man pulls a soccer ball from behind him, and tosses it to the woman. She catches it with ease, turning it over in her hands. “A game, hmm?” She eyes him skeptically. “Alright, but I’m warning you, this isn’t your ordinary volleyball match.” “Oh yeah,” he chuckles. “What did you have in mind?” She stands up, brushing sand off her enviable backside.
“We’re notiaciously kicking this ball back and forth. The loser has to strip.” Her smile turns wicked. “And you better put your back into it. I don’t want an easy win…” The man whistles lowly. “Heh, I think I’m liking you already, doll.” He rubs his hands together gleefully while valuing her confident attitude.
The ball game begins vigorously, both players giving it their all. Moonlight glints off their sweat-slicked bodies as they dash and dive for the ball. Taut muscles flex and firm flesh ripples as they pivot and pounce. Each time the ball touched down, play would stop briefly to determine if the point went to the Asian beauty or her beady eyed opponent. It is tied as the game went all night, revealing shallow breaths and powerful thighs and arms flex.
Finally, the ball flies past the woman’s fingertips, hitting the ground in front of the man. She throws her hands up in mock frustration. “Looks like I’m out of luck!” She sashays closer to him, reaching behind to unzip her dress. The material peels away to reveal bountiful breasts nestled in a lacy bra and a flat stomach tapering into the apex of her thighs.
The man’s jaw drops in anticipation as she slinks out of her dress completely, leaving empty bra cups and wet panties lying in the sand. She turns around, bending over to offer her scrumptious ass to him. “I know I promised to strip but I don’t think we’re quite done yet…” Her hand reaches back to yank the string of her thong to the side, giving him a glimpse of glistening pink folds.
“Fuck me,” he groaned, his cock visibly tenting his shorts. “I think you’re right,” she smirks. “But first, give me your hand. It’s payback time.” He reaches out tentatively, his detective hand tracing her gushing slit, plunging a finger deep into her molten cavern.
“Ohhh,” she moans, her legs shaking with need. “Yeah just like that. Fuck me harder!” He finger fucks her furiously, his knuckles plowing into her dripping entrance. Her eyes roll back and juices gush down his intimate hand. “Okay, okay! I need you inside me.”
She shoves him down onto his back, freeing his massive cock from his pants. “Now that’s more like it,” she purrs, running her fingers along the throbbing shaft. She mounts him swiftly, sheathing him in her tight, slick passage. They moan in unison as she rides him hard and fast, her breasts bouncing hypnotically.
Their coupling becomes an exercise in breathless abandon, skin slapping against skin, bodies bucking and grinding. He grips her shapely hips as she undulates on top of him, impaling herself on his solid shaft. His cock plunges deep, reaching hidden places within her. “You like that, baby?” She throws her head back in ecstasy. “God fucking yes! Don’t stop!”
She clenches her velvet walls around him, milking him closer to his climax. The mix of their exertions and moans draws in onlookers, but they ignore the growing crowd. His hands roam her body, groping every curve and plane, memorizing her fragile form. She leans down to capture his lips in a searing kiss, their tongues dancing and swirling.
He can feel himself teetering on the edge of orgasm, his balls drawing up tight. “I’m close,” he warns, his voice strained. “So am I,” she gasps, moving quicker. She leans back, rubbing hard circles around her throbbing clit. “Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” She cries out, vaporizing around him. Her pussy spasms rhythmically, squeezing him like a vice.
The sensation pushes him over the precipice. He erupts powerfully, painting her walls with thick ropes of cum. Jets of semen spurt deep inside her before overflowing out around his plunging shaft. She continues to rock her hips, mating until they are both completely wrung out. Sated, they collapse together, sweat cooling on their damp skin.
“Fuck that was intense,” he chuckles breathlessly, removing the ball from her cunt with repetitive splashes. “Mmmm…beach balls and busting balls. My two favorite things,” she purrs, nipping playfully at his neck. They lie entangled for several long moments basking in their mutual satisfaction, a stunning vision in the soft moonlight. Shadows caress her smooth skin and moonbeams highlight the curve of her ass. “Round two?”