MIA KHALIFA – Arab Goddess Oiling Herself Up By The Pool, Looking Beautiful

The sun beat down mercilessly on the lounge chair as the gorgeous arab goddess, Mia Khalifa, emerged from the cool shade of the cabana. Her silky dark hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, glinting with highlights from the glaring rays. She wore a teensy neon green bikini that strained to contain her ample bosom and a tiny matchstick bottom that framed her tender heart-shaped rump.

Mia stretched languidly, arching her back like a languid cat. She flipped her lustrous hair over one shoulder and then sashayed to the poolside, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. Reaching the glassy water’s edge, she turned and flung herself into the inviting cool depths, breasts bouncing free before she pierced the surface. Emerging like a goddess rising from the waves, Mia shook the water from her hair with a toss of her head, rivulets streaming down her golden skin.

Deciding she needed more glistening, Mia grabbed a bottle of tanning oil from the deck table. She squirted the glimmering liquid onto her upturned palms and began massaging it into her sun-kissed cleavage. Slim fingers kneaded and glided, leaving a shimmering path across her skin as her slick hands worked the oil into her bountiful mounds. The bikini top was slipping as she caressed herself, ties untied to let the flimsy triangles hang loose.

Mia continued her sensual oiling, turning to face the camera as she reached her dripping hands back to glide along her sides and the small of her back. Her full, jiggling buttocks jutted out as she massaged oil into her smooth, rounded cheeks, pulling them apart slightly to give a tantalizing peek between. Mia glanced back teasingly over one shoulder, flashing a saucy wink at the lens.

Squirting more slick oil onto her palms, Mia ran them down her long, sun-kissed legs, up and down the sleek muscles. Her touch lingered on her inner thighs, fingertips dancing along the sensitive skin, creeping higher and higher. Mia pursed her full lips and released a breathy sigh, eyelids fluttering as her fingers reached the hem of her thong.

Spinning back around to face the pool, Mia slowly, teasingly unknotted the ties at her hips. The tiny green triangles fluttered to the ground, leaving her achingly naked and glistening under the Arabian sun. She cupped her heavy breasts from underneath, thumbs circling and squeezing her pebbled nipples as she gyrated her hips in a slow, sensual dance. Her other hand glided down her flat stomach and between her thighs, out of the view of the camera but the movements implied…

The nubile beauty suddenly dove back into the cool water, fully submerging herself. When she resurfaced, she was refreshed and ready to resume her provocative performance. Mia swam to the edge of the pool closest to the camera, hauling herself up and out to recline along the tile edge. She dangled one shapely leg over the side, the other bent at the knee and pulled towards her chest, giving a perfect view of her dripping sex framed by her splayed thighs.

With her eyes locked on the camera, Mia resumed her oiling, massaging the slippery liquid into her aching pussy. She circled her clit teasingly, moaning breathily as she dipped her fingers inside herself. Authentic pleasure played across her face, making her performance all the more erotic and alluring. Mia plunged two fingers deeply inside, pumping them in and out as her other hand pinched and rolled a nipple.

As the camera angle pulled back, Mia continued her sensual self-pleasure, giving the lens a full view of her debauched, oiled up body glistening in the sun and writhing from her own pleasure. Her fingers never stopped moving as she rubbed and circled her clit, driving herself closer to a blissful climax right there at the poolside.

With a final tug and twist of her nipples and a harder thrust of her fingers, Mia cried out her release, back arching as waves of ecstasy coursed through her. She collapsed onto the tile, chest heaving as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her skin glowed with oil, sweat, and satisfaction.

Mia rolled over, propping herself up on one elbow lazily, completely unabashed in her nudity. She traced one finger along the curves and swells of her own body, from the hollow of her collarbones down the valley of her cleavage to circle around her navel. The media personality gifted the camera a sultry, wicked grin, her eyes twinkling with mischief and satisfaction. With a saucy wink, Mia languidly stretched out on the pool edge like a satisfied sex kitten, basking in the sun’s kisses and the afterglow of her own carnal pleasures.