Fake Hostel Sneaky sex with natural teen girl caught by big tits girlfriend
The sun-kissed beaches of Dubai pulsed with life as Farah walked hand-in-hand with her girlfriend Lila, the lighthouse casting its gaze upon the sapphire waters. “Farah, sweetie,” Lila purred, her ample bosom straining against her lacy white bikini top, “do you think we could book a room at the new Fake Hostel downtown? I’ve heard amazing things about it.”
Farah’s heart raced at the thought of a torrid tryst in the lavish digs. “Darling, that sounds positively scandalous!” she exclaimed, a smug smile playing upon her full, glossed lips. “Let’s make it happen!”
The next night, Farah and Lila sauntered into the opulent Fake Hostel, Lila’s round behind molded by her painted-on red miniskirt. They headed straight for the jacuzzi, eager to bathe in steamy sin. As they sank into the bubbling water, Lila caught sight of a strapping young builder named Ali, his muscular physique on full display as he lazed by the pool.
Catching his eye, Lila crooked a finger, summoning him over. He approached with a cocky swagger, and she purred, “Why don’t you join us, handsome? The water’s positively scalding.”
Ali needed no further invitation. Dropping his swim trunks, he revealed his impressive manhood, already at full mast. “Fuck, you’re both smokin’ hot!” he growled, stepping into the jacuzzi.
Farah’s eyes widened, taking in his considerable endowments. Leaning over, she grasped his pulsing shaft, guiding him into her waiting mouth. Ali groaned in ecstasy as Farah worked her lips and tongue like a pro, Lila grinding against him from the other side.
“Screw this,” Ali muttered, pulling away. “I need to get inside that tight pussy.” In a flash, he hoisted Farah up and bent her over the pool’s edge. Her shaved slit glistening with arousal, he plunged deep, eliciting a shriek of pleasure from her lips.
Lila watched, transfixed, as Ali split Farah open, stretching her teen cunt as he pounded mercilessly. Reaching out, Lila captured Ali’s slick shaft, stroking him in time with his thrusts. He gasped at the dual stimulation, his heavy balls slapping against them both.
“Mmm, I want a taste,” Lila purred, moving around behind Ali. She took him in her mouth, gagging slightly as she deep-throated him, bobbing her head in rhythm with his jabs.
Farah felt a rush of jealousy, but it soon turned to raw lust as Ali pulled out, flipping her onto her back. He plunged into her again, his balls thwacking against her ass as he jackhammered her needy hole.
Lila eagerly resumed sucking him off, and Farah wasted no time in burying her face in her girlfriend’s dripping snatch. Grabbing Lila’s thick thighs, Farah tongue-fucked her girlfriend’s eager cunt, swallowing her nectar like a woman possessed.
Ali lost himself to the onslaught of sensations, hammering into Farah with renewed vigor. With a loud roar, he pulled out, dumping his hot load onto her heaving tits. It dripped down her chest, painting her in his seed. Lila yanked her mouth off him just in time for a spray of his cum to splatter across her face, marking her as well.
Spent, the trio collapsed into a tangled mass of limbs and sweat. As they caught their breath, Farah and Lila exchanged a knowing look. They’d found their new depraved hobby – sex at the lavish Fake Hostel, where no fantasy was too wild to fulfill.
