She lay nude upon a large, flat rock in the sun, her curvy body glistening in the late Summer sun. She often roamed naked. Her life was ordered and controlled, so when she had free time, she often retreated here alone, to lose control, and be free of the life which confined her.
Lana Baxter had long beautiful chestnut brown hair, which she kept upswept in a strict bun most of the time. Her 5' 10" frame was soft and curvy, with large melon-sized tits, beautiful dark pink nippples and aureolas, 36-inch legs, shapely ass, and pretty pink shaven pussy, all told a sexy, smart woman.
Lana lazily ran her hand from her head down to her right nipple. She pinched, pulled and rolled it hard until she was panting, and her entire body had a sheen of sweat, her nipples standing out flushing red. Lana ran her hand down her soft belly to her clean-shaven, already dripping, glistening slit. She softly stroked the outer lips and shivered...then she slowly ran her fingertip down that juicy path to her clit.
She immediately drew in a breath as she began teasingly circling her clitty, spreading her legs wide, pinching her nipple with the other hand. A branch suddenly broke near the rock, and a pretty, petite blonde emerged from the woods. She walked up to Lana, displayed on the rock with her hand buried in her swollen, dripping cunt.
"Don't stop. Continue for me. I want to watch you rubbing that pretty little pussy.