The Surfer

Billy Glide strolls in from the beach, salt-crusted and craving a proper rubdown from that Hungarian firecracker, Avril Sun. She strips down quick, grabs his hand, and drags him into the shower. Water's cascading as his cock stiffens like a flagpole—he palms her tight ass, squeezing hard. Avril's mouth damn near drools at the monster between his legs. She hustles him to the tub next, dropping to her knees to wrap those lips around his throbbing dick. Her hand pumps him steady while his fingers dive into her slick pussy, teasing her folds. They soak up the heat in that bath until steam's everywhere. Out she comes with the Nuru gel, slathering it over every inch of him till he's gleaming and slippery as sin. She mounts up, sliding her naked body over his like silk on skin, grinding with wicked intent. Flips him onto his back—game on for the big finish. Tongue flicks the tip of his cock, teasing that sensitive head, then she sucks his balls deep, her hand flying up and down his shaft. Straddles his face next, planting her dripping pussy right on his mouth so he laps up how soaked she is, while she dives back down for a sloppy blowjob, slurping and swirling till he blows his load—and she savors every drop.