Sarah grinned and began pushing Samantha back by her shoulders towards a large tree. Samantha looked at her with wide eyes. “Stop Sarah, stop now,” she pleaded, “I’m sure someone’s watching.”
“Shut up, tart.” Sarah purred, roughly pulling her companion’s tight vest top up as she pushed her backward, so that her heavy tits bounced free.
“Oh fuck yes,” I muttered to myself, reaching down and sliding down the zip of my trousers. I fumbled a hand into my boxers and pulled my rigid cock free. It jutted up from my gaping zipper. I curled my fingers around the thick pulsing shaft and pumped up and down as I watched through the leaves; a little pervy I know, but Hell, these girls were making an art out of being pervy. It was only good manners to appreciate them.
It felt so good, pumping my hard cock in the open air, watching Sarah reach up and fondle Samantha’s tits as she shoved her back against the heavy tree. She slid her hands up Samantha’s slim waist and cupped her breasts in her palms, squashing her firm flesh in her long fingers, catching her erect nipples between her fingertips, tugging them, making the girl writhe and moan against her.
She kicked Samantha’s legs wider apart and then slid down to her knees in front of her. She reached up under Samantha’s flared skirt, riding the material up her thighs, and roughly pulled Samantha’s knickers down in a series of sharp tugs which made Samantha grunt and protest.
Oh fuck they looked horny. I pumped the rigid pole of my cock up and down like a piston, working myself in my curled fingers as I watched them. Oh fuck yes. More. Please more.
“Too late to stop now honey,” Sarah purred as she slid her hands up Samantha’s thighs and buried her face between the girl’s spread legs.
“Ohhhhh....fuck,” Samantha groaned, reaching down to grasp Sarah by the hair and hold her between her thighs now glistening in the last of the suns orange rays. She buckled at the knees, leaning back on the tree to support herself, and she ground her sticky wet pussy over Sarah’s spread mouth.
“Oh...oh...yes,” she shuddered, bucking over Sarah’s face, riding on her probing tongue. “Yes Sarah. Lick me fucking deep. Right there. Oh... fuck, right there!
Sarah leant back, sliding her palms up the inside of Samantha’s thighs.
“Oh you dirty fucking bitch Sam,” she groaned as she licked her wet lips, “You’re a dirty little whore. You’re soaking wet. I’m going to fuck you so hard bitch. You’re gonna get SO much more than a snog tonight!”
“Yes,” Samantha sighed as she reached back, spreading her palms around the tree trunk as she felt Samantha’s fingers at her gaping pussy, spreading her wide open.
Sarah shoved a finger deep into Samantha’s wetness, right up to her knuckle and pumped her with it, making Samantha buck and gasp.
“Oh fuck that’s good,” Samantha whimpered, griping the tree trunk. “You’re gonna make me cum, Oh God, this is so naughty.”
“Yes it is,” Sarah scolded, “and later, I’ll have you over my knee on my bed, and I’ll spank you for it. But for now...” she curled another finger beside the first and pumped them into Samantha’s cunt hard, “I’m going to be really fucking dirty with you!”
A third finger followed the other two deep into Samantha’s dripping wet cunt, and Sarah ground her palm over Samantha’s sticky mound and twisted her fingers inside her. Samantha was grunting now, riding on Sarah’s fingers, gasping for breath, clearly close to a climax.
And so was I. I was pumping my cock hard now, frantically hard, up and down, and then slow, breathing, trying to control my urge to cum, savouring the moment and the wonderful sight of these girls; Oh God, they looked so fucking gorgeous.
“You dirty cow.” Sarah laughed as she spread Samantha with a fourth finger too and pumped hard into her pussy, frigging her with her thumb at the same time, until she curled that into her palm, and eased her whole fist deep into Samantha’s willing cunt.
It was too much for Samantha. It pushed her over the edge. Her long legs went stiff as she began to cum. Her blonde hair hung over her pretty face as she leaned forward over Sarah, her hands on her shoulders, her mouth spread into a gasping perfect O, and she whimpered and moaned as she climaxed with Sarah’s fist pumping deep inside her.
“Oh Christ,” she muttered, her body tight and shaking,” I’m...I’m cumming.