Diana Prince
She came back the next night. Same spot by the towels, legs open like she didn't care who saw. Kasey Kroft. 24. Gym addict. Big chest squeezed into a tiny sports bra, nipples hard under the fabric. Soaked through her shorts. Shaved pussy still swollen from whatever she'd done to it that morning. She gave him a smirk, then spread those fat thighs wider, giving him the full view. No panties. Just wet, pink flesh glistening under the lights. She rubbed two fingers over her clit like she wanted him to watch her get off right there. Her hand kept moving. Slow at first, then faster, hips rocking like she'd already forgotten he was there. When she finally came she bit her lip, legs shaking, then licked her fingers clean with that cocky little grin.
Diana Prince
She came back the next night. Same spot by the towels, legs open like she didn't care who saw. Kasey Kroft. 24. Gym addict. Big chest squeezed into a tiny sports bra, nipples hard under the fabric. Soaked through her shorts. Shaved pussy still swollen from whatever she'd done to it that morning. She gave him a smirk, then spread those fat thighs wider, giving him the full view. No panties. Just wet, pink flesh glistening under the lights. She rubbed two fingers over her clit like she wanted him to watch her get off right there. Her hand kept moving. Slow at first, then faster, hips rocking like she'd already forgotten he was there. When she finally came she bit her lip, legs shaking, then licked her fingers clean with that cocky little grin.
