Brooke Banner and Oliva Austin take a break from their game of golf

Brooke Banner stopped her swing. Her pussy throbbed against the damp fabric of her panties, the ache too sharp to ignore. She looked across the fairway at Olivia Austin, who had dropped her club, breathing hard. They met halfway. Brooke grabbed Olivia by the waistband of her skirt and yanked her close, thrusting her tongue into the blonde’s mouth. Olivia’s hands slid straight under Brooke’s top, cupping heavy breasts, pinching nipples still warm from the sun. Brooke spread her thighs while Olivia dragged the soaked lace aside and pushed two fingers deep inside her. Brooke ground down with a low moan, the wet sound carrying across the empty green. Olivia worked her harder, thumb circling her swollen clit, until Brooke’s knees buckled and a hot rush of orgasm pulsed around those fingers. She didn’t wait to recover—Brooke spun Olivia around, bent her over the golf cart’s hood, and ripped the zipper of her skirt open. Olivia’s ass spilled free, cheeks parted by tiny white panties already slick. Brooke dropped to her knees, pulled the gusset aside and buried her face. She licked Olivia from clit to asshole in long, slow strokes, the taste sharp and sweet, and drove her tongue inside until Olivia shoved back, swearing, hips jerking. Brooke stayed on the pussy, sucking the swollen lips and flicking the clit, then slid three fingers into her cunt and fucked her hard until Olivia came with a raw cry that echoed across the course. Trembling, both women straightened their skirts, tucked stray strands of hair behind their ears, and picked up their clubs again. The cart still smelled like sex as they drove off to the next tee.