Catching Rays

Ava Sparxxx and Presley Dawson are soaking up the sun like pros, couldn't stay away from that killer weather. The tanning oil smells so damn good, Presley can't help but get frisky while slathering it over Ava's chest. Ava flips onto her stomach, and boom—Presley yanks off her bottoms in one swift move, then ditches her own bikini top. Now it's Ava's turn; she peels off Presley's top and goes to town oiling up every inch of her front, fingers gliding right over that smooth, shaved pussy. Ava dips in for a kiss, and Presley meets her there, tongues dancing wild by the pool. They make out like there's no tomorrow, passion cranking up fast. Presley leans back, hooks a leg around Ava's waist, pulling her in tight. Grinning wickedly, Ava pulls out her glass dildo and eases it into Presley's shaved slit, nice and slow. She twists and thrusts it deep, hitting every sweet spot—Ava knows her stuff. Presley's breaths come quick and heavy now, moans spilling out as Ava ramps it up, planting soft kisses on her tanned inner thigh. Presley flips the script, grabbing another glass dildo and sliding behind Ava. She drives it home, thrust after powerful thrust into Ava's tight pussy, shoving deeper with each push. Ava's loving it, moaning louder and louder, building to full-on cries until she explodes, screaming her release. Not done yet—Presley grabs the dildo for round two. Ava plunges it deep, just like Presley did, and this climax hits harder, leaving Presley gasping for air in total bliss. Dusk crashes in fast; they've been going at it all damn day, turning their lazy lounge into one epic, unforgettable fuckfest.