Japanese gyaru personal intercourse video in opposition to ocean sundown

As the solar begins its sluggish descent over the horizon, portray the sky in a fascinating array of oranges, pinks, and reds, two lovely younger ladies emerge from the crystal-clear waves. Their lengthy, silky black hair flows freely down their backs as they saunter in direction of the shore, water glistening on their sun-kissed pores and skin. They are yakuza princesses, daughters of highly effective Japanese mafia leaders, identified for his or her magnificence, wild tempers, and insatiable appetites.

Yumi and Hana, each 18, are infamous for his or her rebellious conduct and penchant for provocative clothes. Today, they put on string bikinis that threaten to disclose their most intimate secrets and techniques with every carefree step. Far from prying eyes, on a personal seaside owned by their fathers, the gyaru (gal) finest pals giggle and playfully splash one another as they make their option to the plush seaside towels they left behind.

“No one can catch us here, Yumi-san,” Hana says with a depraved grin as she shakes out her hair. “We can do whatever we want.”

“Exactly, Hana-san!” Yumi replies, flipping her moist tresses and by chance flashing a touch of underboob within the course of. “Let’s show those stuck-up guys at school what real gyaru bad girls are made of. I want to record us fooling around…”

Hana lets out a high-pitched squeal of pleasure as Yumi pulls out a small, waterproof digital camera. “Oooh, I love that idea! We’ll be the hottest uploaded videos on High School Girls 3000!”

The two pals interact in a match of laughter as they unfold out on their towels, soaking within the heat of the sinking solar. Casually, as if they are not being filmed, Hana reaches over and cups Yumi’s beneficiant bosom, squeezing and releasing the delicate flesh. “Mmm, your boobies are so nice and big, Yumi-san…”

Blushing however not eradicating Hana’s hand, Yumi giggles and returns the favor, mountaineering up Hana’s tiny bikini bottoms to show her shapely ass. “Ohhh! You’re so naughty, Hana-chan! Your butt is cute… I bet the boys at school would love to grab it!”

The women lock eyes, a mischievous glint of their matching honey-brown irises. Yumi bites her plump backside lip, all of the whereas stroking the supple curves of Hana’s bottom. Hana seems away for a second, taking within the fading gentle and rising tide, earlier than leaning in shut, her lips grazing the shell of Yumi’s ear.

“I feel so…” Hana begins, her voice low and breathy, “hot… all over… especially when I look at you.” She punctuates her phrases with feather-light kisses alongside Yumi’s cheek and jawline. “Are you… hot, too… Yumi-san?”

Yumi nods, her respiratory fast and shallow, coronary heart pounding in her chest as Hana’s small palms roam over her physique, inflicting a wave of goosebumps to unfold throughout her sun-warmed pores and skin. She tilts her head to the facet, exposing extra of her slender neck, silently begging for Hana’s candy kisses. “Hana… Hana-chan… yes…”

The digital camera, nonetheless rolling, captures the 2 women’ eyes fluttering shut as they embrace totally, their lips colliding in a passionate, open-mouthed kiss. Yumi’s tongue traces the seam of Hana’s mouth, coaxing it open, as their hips start to grind collectively in a determined, unconscious rhythm. They moan softly, misplaced within the warmth of the second, oblivious to every thing however one another.

Yumi breaks the kiss to path her mouth down the column of Hana’s throat, nipping and sucking on the delicate pores and skin. Her palms discover the strings of Hana’s bikini high and tug, releasing her pert breasts. Hana gasps, her nipples immediately hardening within the cooler night air, and arches her again, pushing her chest in direction of Yumi’s keen lips. “Ahhh, Yumi… ni… Yumi-san…”

The digital camera captures Yumi’s tongue swirling round one in every of Hana’s rosy, erect nipples earlier than drawing it into her mouth and suckling greedily. Her different hand slides down Hana’s toned abdomen, dipping beneath the scraps of material masking her intercourse. Hana’s hips buck involuntarily as Yumi’s intelligent fingers discover her slick, delicate folds.

“Y-Yumi-saaaaan!” Hana cries out, head thrown again, fisting her palms in Yumi’s moist locks because the woman between her legs laves consideration on her most intimate space. The sounds of enthusiastic slurping and moaning fill the air, punctuated by the rhythmic crashing of waves. Empty threats of punishment dribble from Hana’s parted lips between breathy gasps and whimpers.

While nonetheless pleasuring Hana, Yumi slips her free hand beneath her personal bikini bottoms, frigging herself to the style and scent of her finest buddy’s arousal. Their mixed moans rise in octave and quantity as they stroke and rub, lick and suck, every bringing the opposite nearer and nearer to ecstasy.

“S-So good, Hana-chan! I’m… ahhhnnn… I’m g-gonna…”

“Yes! Yes, Yumi-san! Together! Let’s cum together!”

Seconds later, the gyaru princesses attain their peaks, thighs quaking and backs bowing because the maelstrom of sexual power swirls inside, threatening to drown them. Yumi pulsing round her fingers and Hana squirting her nectar as two voices cry out in pleasure, bathing within the fading gentle of the obscenely lovely sundown.

Spent, the younger ladies collapse onto their towels, chests heaving with exertion, smirks tugging at their kiss-swollen lips. Through her lusty haze, Yumi remembers the digital camera and turns it off earlier than snuggling near Hana, urgent a young kiss to her temple. “That was amazing, Hana-chan…”

“Mmmm, yes it was,” Hana replies, tracing patterns on Yumi’s sweat-slicked pores and skin together with her fingertips. “But I think… we should give the boys at school an even bigger thrill, don’t you?”

Yumi laughs, realizing precisely what her associate in crime is suggesting. A naughty smile spreads throughout her face as she grins down at their hammocks stuffed with woman juices drying within the light breeze.

“We definitely should, you kuri … what’s the word… bad girls, we’ll give them a little extra to watch…”

The two seaside babes untie their bikinis and loosen up within the privateness of their beachhead, letting the waves crash onto shore and masks any sound.