ADULT TIME age Lesbian: Kendra & Kristen- Pussy Eating Picnic

“Spending a Naughty Affair in the Woods: Kendra and Kristen’s Pussy Eating Picnic”

Kendra and Kristen had always been close friends, bonding over their shared love for the outdoors and their insatiable hunger for each other’s bodies. Whenever they found themselves alone in nature, they couldn’t resist indulging in their deepest desires. This particular summer day was no different.

As the sun’s golden rays filtered through the dense canopy of trees, the two brunettes spread out a cozy picnic blanket under an old oak tree. Their creamy skin glistened with perspiration, and their hair shimmered in the dappled sunlight. Kendra, the more daring of the two, reached into the woven basket and pulled out a crisp, juicy peach. Her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she took a slow, sensual bite, the nectar dripping down her chin and onto her ample cleavage.

Kristen couldn’t take her eyes off Kendra’s seductive display. She felt a familiar heat stirring between her thighs, begging for attention. As if reading her mind, Kendra slid closer and whispered in her ear, “I think it’s time for the main course, don’t you?”

Kristen nodded, her cheeks flushed with anticipation. Kendra’s nimble fingers found the zipper of Kristen’s shorts and slowly tugged it down, revealing a hint of her damp, hair-fringed triangle. Kristen found herself holding her breath as Kendra licked her lips, clearly relishing the moment.

With a swift motion, Kendra peeled off Kristen’s shorts and tossed them aside, leaving her bare and vulnerable. She spread Kristen’s thighs apart, revealing her glistening, pink folds. Kendra couldn’t resist leaning in and taking a long, savoring lick. The taste of Kristen’s arousal was intoxicating, and Kendra knew she couldn’t stop at just one taste.

Diving in with abandon, Kendra lapped at Kristen’s aching clit, alternating between firm strokes and teasing flicks. Kristen’s back arched off the ground, her fingers tangling in Kendra’s silky hair, urging her on. Kendra slipped two fingers inside Kristen’s dripping channel, craving more of her sweet essence.

Kristen cried out in ecstasy, her hips bucking against Kendra’s eager mouth. The wet, obscene sounds of Kendra feasting on her pussy echoed through the woods, a primal symphony that sent shivers down their spines.

Kendra continued her relentless assault, pausing only to mutter praise and encouragement. “Your pussy tastes so fucking good, Kristen. I could eat you all day long.”

Lost in a haze of pleasure, Kristen could only moan in response, her body trembling on the edge of climax. Kendra curled her fingers just right, hitting that magical spot deep inside, and Kristen shattered. Her orgasm coursed through her like molten lava, making her see stars.

As the waves of euphoria subsided, Kristen reached for Kendra’s face and pulled her up for a searing kiss, tasting herself on Kendra’s lips. The two embraced, reveling in the closeness and intimacy of the moment.

But they knew their picnic was far from over. The heat between them was unquenchable, and they were both hungry for more. With a sly grin, Kristen lowered Kendra onto the blanket and positioned herself between her thighs, determined to return the favor.

Kendra’s trimmed bush peeked out from under her skirt, a tantalizing hint of what lay beneath. Kristen didn’t waste any time, yanking the fabric up and burying her face in Kendra’s dripping cunt. Kendra cried out in rapture, her fingers gripping Kristen’s hair as she ground her hips against her lover’s skilled tongue.

Kristen lapped at Kendra’s plump folds, savoring her unique flavor. She could feel Kendra’s thighs quivering around her ears, a sure sign she was close. Kristen doubled her efforts, sucking and slurping until Kendra’s body went rigid, her toes curling and her voice catching in her throat as a second climax ripped through her.

As they lay tangled on the blanket, basking in the afterglow of their passion, Kendra reached into the picnic basket and pulled out a chilled bottle of wine. She poured two glasses and handed one to Kristen, clinking the crystal against hers.

“To many more picnics just like this one,” Kendra toasted with a wicked grin.

Kristen laughed, taking a sip of the cool liquid. “To us, and to the big, bad woods that bring us together.”

With a knowing look, they replenished their energies, knowing that the woods held many more naughty adventures in store for the insatiable pair. The summer had only just begun.