Big-titted Milf Takes 2 Sausages Down Her Throat In A Super-fucking-hot Three-way Session – Japanese With Rui Akiyama
The sun was high in the clear blue sky as it beat down mercilessly upon the tropical sand and azure waves of the hidden cove. The idyllic scene was broken only by the gentle lapping of the surf against a solitary stretch of sand and a small grouping of palm trees, bending in the light sea breeze. This secluded refuge on the outskirts of the island was known only to a clandestine few, who sought its hidden charms to indulge in their most intimate desires.
Among the select individuals privileged to find solace within this isolated haven was Rui Akiyama, a buxom Japanese MILF in the prime of her beauty. Her supple, sun-kissed skin glistened with a sheen of salty perspiration as she reclined upon the pristine white sand, her voluptuous curves barely constrained by the skimpy red and white striped bikini that clung to her body like a second skin. A slight breeze caused the flimsy fabric to flutter ever so slightly, threatening to expose the lush bounty of her ripe breasts and the succulent, sun-bronzed globes of her ass.
Sitting beside Rui were her two accomplices in licentious pleasure – a ruggedly handsome surfer dude with sun-bleached hair and a lean, muscled frame, and a rx attractive younger man with honey colored hair and piercing green eyes. Both wore nothing but clingy, wet swim trunks that left little to the imagination as they dripped rivulets of water down their chiseled chests and abs.
The tension between the trio was palpable, an electric undercurrent of raw sexual energy that crackled in the humid air. Despite the intimacy of their setting, shy coy smiles played across their faces as they exchanged heated glances and blatant stares that promised untold delights. The youthful man, his name resonating only faintly in the throes of unbearable lust, brushed his foot suggestively against Rui’s thigh, and the fleshy mound of her breast rose and fell more rapidly with each shallow, panting breath.
Unable to restrain herself any longer, Rui rose languidly from her recumbent position and sauntered purposefully toward the blue waves. Her hips swayed hypnotically with each graceful step, calling to both men to hasten their own approach. With a wicked grin, she waded into the surf, the glistening neon fabric of her bikini now the sole barrier between the cool water and her most intimate flesh.
As if drawn by an irresistible magnet, the rugged surfer and the honey-haired youth closed in on her from either side, their own fully engorged members now straining visibly against their tight, drenched trunks. The salty air between them thickened with the unmistakable scent of raw, throbbing arousal. Both men reached out a hand to make contact with the succulent flesh of her shoulders and back, slipping beneath the fragile spaghetti straps of her top and cupping the expansive, mouthwatering mounds of her breasts.
Her breathing grew more labored with each passing second, the soft swell of her breasts heaving against their eager palms as soft, breathy moans signaled her building ecstasy. The honey-haired youth pushed his fingers into the bottoms of the skimpy top, pushing it up and over the slippery, sun-kissed globes until they sprang free from their moist confines. The rugged surfer mirrored him with the small cover of her bikini bottom, yanking it down the long, endless line of her creamy thighs until it stuck at the swell of her broad hips, allowing just a peek of her glistening, sun-warmed labia.
Rui gasped sharply against their dual assault, her fingers clutching at their arms with a primal hunger. The youth leaned into the curve of her neck, pressing his hot, eager mouth to the pulsing meat of her throat as he ground his erection against her hip. The surfer latched his mouth onto one rigid, coral-pink nipple, tugging and suckling it until pinpricks of pleasure-pain shot through her body like electric shocks. One hand strayed lower to cup the dripping heat between her thighs as the other slipped into her open-topped bottom to tease and caress the sensitive, quivering flesh.
Their combined touch, sight, sound, and scent rent through her like a tidal wave, threatening to consume her and sweep her away into a vortex of dark, feral need. She felt herself being steered back toward the plush cushion of sand and sun-warmed towel, her mind engaging only enough to slip from the water and break free of her restrictive bikini. The youth fell upon her, his hot, slavering mouth finding purchase at her breast as he nuzzled and suckled at her, his fingers delving into the soaking-wet folds of her throbbing sex.
Trailing his fingers along the slick, slippery trail of liquid fire, the surfer painted his cock with her abundant juices as he stroked himself harder and faster. Ready to explode in a geyser of scorching-hot cream, he leaned forward and pressed himself to her throat, his thick, swollen cockhead parting her plump, rosy lips and slipping past her teeth to vanish entirely within the tight, clutching heat of her mouth.
She felt herself drowning in the musk of his hot, cramped flesh, drowning in the adrenalin-fueling heat of two men stroking their manhoods against the silk of her skin. The youth grunted sharply and shuddered as he erupted across the ripe mounds of her breasts, painting her fluttering belly with streams of hot, sticky cum. The surfer followed quickly, grasping his shaft with a guttural growl and pumping his cock against her cheek and tongue until he split open with hot, salty seed that coated her tongue.
Dazed, panting, and trembling with residual tingles, she released him from her eager mouth with a soft pop, leaving him to collapse against the body of his friend as they gasped for breath. A cluster of sunbathers who braved the hot swell of the sand felt the weight of her glare, giving the signal to clear the vicinity. By nightfall, the beach would be empty, save for slithering shadows and hushed moans as the three lovers drained every last pleasure and ecstasy from the night like a sexual black hole.
