Gardening - another way

Tara Pink and her boyfriend wanted heat between them, so he asked if he could watch her with a woman. Tara smiled at the thought. She loves the taste of pussy and knew her man would throb while she gave it to him live. They called Naomie. They met her in the garden, the hills sharp against the sky. A sofa sat on the grass, cushions already warm from the sun. Tara peeled her dress off first. Naomie followed. They sank onto the cushions, thighs open, lips meeting with slow, wet pressure. Tara moaned against Naomie's cunt, tongue dragging through slick folds. Her boyfriend watched, cock swelling in his jeans. Naomie answered with her own mouth, sucking Tara's clit until her hips jerked. They moved together, greedy and unhurried, tasting each other in long, deliberate strokes while he breathed hard from the edge of the sofa. Sweat shone on their skin. The air smelled of cut grass and sex.