Nasty Pussy
VODKA NASTY PUSSY: A TASTY TALE OF TABOO
Beneath the Czech sun’s scorching gaze, a svelte blonde temptress named Luna came to play. Eschewing the traditional bikini, this naughty minx opted for a sheer white sundress that clung to her curves like a second skin. The fabric did little to conceal her perky nipples, which strained against the flimsy material with each braless breath.
Strolling through the lush beech forest, Luna’s innocent beauty masked her wanton desires. Her porcelain skin practically glowed with an otherworldly luminescence, a stark contrast to the deep tan on her athletic legs. As she skipped amongst the wildflowers, the wind teased at her hem, occasionally granting a tantalizing glimpse of the lace trim on her panties.
Luna’s destination was one she visited often – a serene glen veiled by a cascade of ivy. Tossing her dress aside, she kicked off her sandals and reclined on a sun-warmed embankment. Her fingers danced along her taut stomach, centimeters from her straining between her thighs.
“Moj dekuji,” Luna purred, her native Czech drifting through the trees as she thanked the gods for this moment. “You’ve brought me the forbidden fruit once again.”
Her nimble fingers slid beneath her panties, teasing through her fiery curls. Her pussy throbbed, swollen and slick, craving the sensation of cool vodka on her heated skin.
Shaking the ice from a frosted bottle, Luna drizzled the clear liquid over her mons, delighting in the goosebumps it raised. The Slavic sun combined with the alcohol phenols left her skin glowing – a winsome vixen coated in radiant temptation.
Gyrating her hips, Luna trailed the bottle down her torso, drawing a line of chill vodka between her breasts. Her nipples hardened, practically begging to be touched. One palm palmed them in rough circles while the other feathered between her thighs.
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The Czech babe gasped as two fingers breached her entrance. Her cunt squeezed around them, walls fluttering, drawing them in deeper as she pumped. The vodka trailed between her ass cheeks, sending a shiver down her spine as the ice cube melted.
Luna’s cries carried through the hollow, wrapping the forest in aше lid on the and silken spell. Her plump clit peeked from beneath its hood, swollen and craving. One hand worked her breasts, squeezing and tugging, while the other worked her swollen nub in tight circles. Each flick and press brought her closer to the edge, thighs trembling with anticipation.
