Working The Earth

Veronica’s been busting her ass out in the garden all day, digging, sweating, turning dirt. Inside, Ava catches sight of that hot brunette cooking in the sun and figures a tall glass of ice water might break the heat. She brings it out. Veronica takes one sip, grins, and thanks her with a long, greedy kiss. The next thing they know they’re stripping each other on a blanket spread right there in the open. Veronica can’t keep her hands off Ava’s small, natural tits, and Ava’s fiery red hair whips across her face as she yanks off Veronica’s shorts and panties, spreading her thighs for a taste. Ava turns around, offering her shaved pussy from behind, and Veronica dives straight in—tongue flicking, sucking that clit like it’s the only thing she needs. They spin around again, faces between thighs now, locked in a sloppy, moaning 69. Ava cums first, thighs shaking, shouting loud enough to startle the birds. Veronica flips her onto her back, sits on her face, and rides until Ava’s hips buck and she bursts, soaking Veronica’s tongue. Afterward they lie tangled in the sun, kissing slow and wet, still buzzing from the rush.