“I think that’s enough playtime in the water, Yaz,” Jezebel says, ready to move on to more ways of toying with you. “Why don’t you show our new friend out of the pool? After our fun time together, he might hate leaving, but I’m sure he’ll loooove watching you go,” she says with a wink. Yasmine smiles at her friend’s idea before backing up and sending you careening towards Veronica’s awaiting arms. You bob up against the underboob weighing down on you again, helplessly struggling as you suddenly forget how to swim or do anything other than focus on their swimsuit-clad bodies.
Yasmine gives you a sultry look before turning around and walking out of the pool. Veronica follows, still holding you in front of her and ensuring that your eyes are locked onto Yasmine’s sensual visage from behind. As you all reach the shallowest end, your jaw drops at the sight of Yasmine’s utterly enormous ass quickly emerging from the surface of the water like a newly-formed continent. Now that the swimsuit is soaked, more of her chocolate-brown flesh can be seen beneath its sheer white material, and portions of the extra length of fabric draping along her slender back clings to her extravagant rear like a second skin. The very end of her suit’s ‘tail’, the smallest and only part not currently stuck to her flesh, sways erotically as her juicy asscheeks shift, tense, and wobble with every deliberately slow step she takes.
Upon her reaching the steps, Yasmine’s ass rises further and further above your eyeline in awe-inspiring fashion, and as she climbs she occasionally pauses to cup and jiggle each cheek with both hands or to swing her enormous hips dangerously close to your face like a wrecking ball. Both women smirk haughtily as you all exit the pool, enjoying the utterly entranced look on your face. “Very nice, Yaz. Now how about we treat him to the ol’ Clap n Dry?”
Yasmine winks at you from over her shoulder before showing off her special ‘dance’ to dry herself. Or rather, the part of herself you currently can’t take your eyes off. She quickly bounces on her heels over and over and over, causing her asscheeks to vigorously wobble and bounce nonstop as the swimsuit’s tail ‘dances’ against them. Water splashes everywhere as Yasmine puts on such an overwhelmingly lewd display, nearly making your heart stop. The sound of wet, fleshy slaps rings through your ears as Yasmine’s meaty cheeks thunderously clap together nonstop, an image that will be forever burned into your mind.
Yasmine eventually stops, her dance having done it’s true purpose. Her dance certainly didn’t make her bone-dry, but there’s certainly no mistaking the boner it made you pop in your shorts. “I appreciate the standing ovation,” she teases before using a dainty hand to close your slack jaw. You try to say something, anything at all, but words fail you, leaving you with nothing but incoherent stammering.
Your dumb babbling does perk up their ears, though, as they recogocnize those sounds. Those are the sounds of a man who’s so hot, bothered, and hypnotized that he’ll listen to any command or suggestion from a beguiling woman. Any. Single. Thing.
Veronica rubs her shoulders while sultrily speaking directly into your ear. “Hmm, enjoying yourself, are we, love? Can’t get enough of our fat, wobbling asses and our big, juicy tits right in your face, hm?” Too charmed to resist Veronica’s syrupy voice, you merely nod in agreement, confirming that you’ve been enjoying every entrancing second with them.
“So honest,” Yasmine purrs before leaning in to give you a quick but spine-tingling kiss. “I like that.~”
Seizing an opportunity, Veronica continues whispering in your ear. “Well, Tommy, since we seem to be hitting things off so well, how’s about you do us a favor? Just a little one. I promise.” While still pressing her breasts against you from behind, she reaches to your chest and traces idle circles along it. “I mean, it’s only fair, after we just got done helping you out of the pool. Think of it this way: it’ll be a nice little gesture to kick off our ‘bootyfull’--” she giggles at her ‘innocent’ slip of the tongue. “I... mean, beautiful new friendship. What do you say?” You nod dumbly, hooked on her every word. Veronica giggles. “Cheers, love.~”
What do they have you do for them?
Yasmine gives you a sultry look before turning around and walking out of the pool. Veronica follows, still holding you in front of her and ensuring that your eyes are locked onto Yasmine’s sensual visage from behind. As you all reach the shallowest end, your jaw drops at the sight of Yasmine’s utterly enormous ass quickly emerging from the surface of the water like a newly-formed continent. Now that the swimsuit is soaked, more of her chocolate-brown flesh can be seen beneath its sheer white material, and portions of the extra length of fabric draping along her slender back clings to her extravagant rear like a second skin. The very end of her suit’s ‘tail’, the smallest and only part not currently stuck to her flesh, sways erotically as her juicy asscheeks shift, tense, and wobble with every deliberately slow step she takes.
Upon her reaching the steps, Yasmine’s ass rises further and further above your eyeline in awe-inspiring fashion, and as she climbs she occasionally pauses to cup and jiggle each cheek with both hands or to swing her enormous hips dangerously close to your face like a wrecking ball. Both women smirk haughtily as you all exit the pool, enjoying the utterly entranced look on your face. “Very nice, Yaz. Now how about we treat him to the ol’ Clap n Dry?”
Yasmine winks at you from over her shoulder before showing off her special ‘dance’ to dry herself. Or rather, the part of herself you currently can’t take your eyes off. She quickly bounces on her heels over and over and over, causing her asscheeks to vigorously wobble and bounce nonstop as the swimsuit’s tail ‘dances’ against them. Water splashes everywhere as Yasmine puts on such an overwhelmingly lewd display, nearly making your heart stop. The sound of wet, fleshy slaps rings through your ears as Yasmine’s meaty cheeks thunderously clap together nonstop, an image that will be forever burned into your mind.
Yasmine eventually stops, her dance having done it’s true purpose. Her dance certainly didn’t make her bone-dry, but there’s certainly no mistaking the boner it made you pop in your shorts. “I appreciate the standing ovation,” she teases before using a dainty hand to close your slack jaw. You try to say something, anything at all, but words fail you, leaving you with nothing but incoherent stammering.
Your dumb babbling does perk up their ears, though, as they recogocnize those sounds. Those are the sounds of a man who’s so hot, bothered, and hypnotized that he’ll listen to any command or suggestion from a beguiling woman. Any. Single. Thing.
Veronica rubs her shoulders while sultrily speaking directly into your ear. “Hmm, enjoying yourself, are we, love? Can’t get enough of our fat, wobbling asses and our big, juicy tits right in your face, hm?” Too charmed to resist Veronica’s syrupy voice, you merely nod in agreement, confirming that you’ve been enjoying every entrancing second with them.
“So honest,” Yasmine purrs before leaning in to give you a quick but spine-tingling kiss. “I like that.~”
Seizing an opportunity, Veronica continues whispering in your ear. “Well, Tommy, since we seem to be hitting things off so well, how’s about you do us a favor? Just a little one. I promise.” While still pressing her breasts against you from behind, she reaches to your chest and traces idle circles along it. “I mean, it’s only fair, after we just got done helping you out of the pool. Think of it this way: it’ll be a nice little gesture to kick off our ‘bootyfull’--” she giggles at her ‘innocent’ slip of the tongue. “I... mean, beautiful new friendship. What do you say?” You nod dumbly, hooked on her every word. Veronica giggles. “Cheers, love.~”
What do they have you do for them?
140 views
·
May 31, 2023
Sign in to comment