Outdoor pissing compilation with sexy girls
Title: TheUltimate Outdoor Pissing Compilation: Secrets Exposed
Huddled together, the cute young things giggled nervously, their eyes darting around the deserted park as the evening sun dipped below the horizon. The air was thick with the electric tension of impending naughtiness, a silent agreement hung between them – tonight, they would let loose their inhibitions and indulge in a wild, primal act.
Lisa, the braless ringleader with lascivious green eyes and perky tits barely contained by her flimsy top, took a deep swig from her honey-flavored vodka bottle and slammed it down. “Girls…it’s time!” she declared, her voice laced with mischief.
Cassie, the shy petite blonde with apple-sized boobs quivering in anticipation, stepped forward first. Wiggling her jeans down her creamy thighs, she let out a guttural moan as the cool spring evening air hit her bare cunt. “Oooooh…” she purred, eyes rolling back as a warm stream of piss began to gush out, splashing onto the lush green grass.
“Fuck yeah Cassie!” cheered Sarah, the thick-assed Latina with an entourage of bead-draped tits bouncing free. She quickly shimmied out of her jean shorts, exposing a juicy bubble butt and glistening bald pussy. “I’m next!” The girls whooped and hollered her on as she turned her backside to the unfurling night and arched her back, sending a powerful arc of piss into the bushes.
One by one, they all took turns unleashing, dancing around in the moonlight as golden taverns of piss streamed from their bare twats. Whistles and catcalls echoed across the park from the group of construction workers across the street. “Go girls, show us what you’re made of!” they hollered, pants bulging as they watched the debauchery unfold.
Lisa shimmied over to the edge of the fountain in the park’s centerpiece and planted her bare feet on the cold stone, splashing them into the Refreshing liquid pool below. She spread her thighs wide and closed her eyes, a look of pure ecstasy spreading across her cute face as she released the trove of piss pent up from the whole day.
“Mmmmm fuck!” Lisa moaned, shuddering as golden rivulets poured off of her inner thighs. The others circled around her, awed and enraptured by the pure, primal beautiful stream of piss cascading from Lisa’s pink slit.
An impromptu circle jerk kicked off, girls pumping their hips as they let loose dirty encouragements. “Fuck, Lisa…piss like you mean it!” barked Sarah, frantically thrusting herself. Cassie. Too tipsy to properly handle her own buzz, flushed red as she frantically rubbed her bare twat, nearing climax from simply watching.
Lisa peaked, calling out in rapture as the fountain pooled and overflowed, gushing down the fountain stairs. Whipping around, she gripped the sun-warmed railing and presented her taut bubble butt to the cheering crew. Squatting and clenching, she bore down and unleashed a mighty torrent, watering the fountain’s base flowers.
“Oooh weee Lisa! Get ‘er!” shouted Tina, a big-titted curvy chick, dumping bottles of warm beer down her throat. She brushed past Lisa to do a few seconds walkaround in a teetering squat, letting Liza huff her pissy asshole and soaking her sneakers in time for Sarah to poundher pussy.
Whoops and applause circled as the girls took turns, interlocked in drunk pissing communion, knocking over wires and shattering beer bottles as they careened into or يتحدث alongside trashcans and hedges.
Once spent and sated, the girls congealed in a pile of sweat and kinda soapy clothes, giddy and punch drunk on the synergy of associations and beer. Drawing breath and too lazy to reach for fresh derms, they velcro’d together, jostling the joys of a satisfying pissed (that would definitely not result in Soorrrrry, I’m piss-sit, thespinks tanks) before Lisa spoke up and leads with line,
“Time for your reward” she said while fishing for the small bottle of piss from the ground.
“I saved this for the massive cum guzzler of the event, the drunkest and dirtiest one of us all…drumroll…Drezya!” As Sarah began to clap and lead a round of mediocre cheers, she sighed and picked up the first set of keys she saw on the ground, threw an existential clue at that one, cheap headlights right by the piss fountain, too bad they’ve passed out, how can you drive a car while having sex with it and walked out, each mouth agape at how prestilish that could’ve went on all night.
