Swallowing My Pride

Marina Angel was headed for the beach when she spotted a stranger right in her path. Turns out Sammie Daniels had just moved in, fresh off a Kentucky farm, and she had no friends yet. The two blondes hit it off fast—Marina couldn’t pass up that eager smile or the way Sammie’s small natural tits looked in the sun. Sammie was clueless about scissoring. Thought it meant scissors. Marina offered to teach her, but only if they stripped right there. Sammie had no problem getting naked, and the second clothes hit the grass things changed fast. Turns out Kentucky farm girl knew exactly what to do. Sammie pushed Marina onto her back and settled on her face, grinding her shaved pussy over her tongue. Marina sucked and licked while Sammie rocked, chasing one hot, sloppy orgasm after another. When Marina finally got a turn she was the one left shaking—hard, deep pulses that knocked the cocky smirk off her face. Sammie kept going, hips snapping, tits bouncing, until she soaked the towel beneath them. Marina got up, grabbed her bag, and headed for the beach anyway, leaving Sammie naked and begging for another round. “Next time,” she tossed over her shoulder, “you can come along.”