<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b7/280full.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amor Ocampo<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Personal Vacation Planner<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 2 | 2:00 pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Secret Beach<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>NSFW (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d0/Dawn-Jaro-Nude-11.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>CJ and Sarah<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Homo Erotica<br/><hr/>All pretenses of coyness fluttered away in the sultry warmth of volcanic earth and feminine flesh.  Amor’s body trembled in delight at the sensation of fingertips along her caramel flesh.  She very much wanted to glance down at the message written across her skin, but the press of Sarah’s body against her back drove all curiosity from her mind in a haze of pleasure that followed the gentle caress of Sarah’s lips against her back.  Amor’s mud caked hand reached back to stroke Sarah’s outer thigh leaving streaks of her own against Sarah’s pale skin, encouraging her to continue.<br/><br/>Amor’s hand snaked up to untie the top of her bikini, freeing her large breasts from the thin vail of fabric that concealed them.  The lower tie was tangled below Sarah’s light frame out of reach and forgotten in the heat of tropical passions.  Amor nuzzled long black locks away from CJ’s neck and placed a probing kiss against the revealed contour while Sarah explored her back, neck and shoulders.  She would be their treasure, an object for their desire to please them however they wished and she would love every moment of it. She pressed her breasts against CJ’s, well aware of how they drew her curiosity and arousal and let mud smear across them.  Warm breath washed over CJ’s neck in a light moan at Sarah’s ministrations.<br/><br/>There treasure was waiting and willing to be claimed.<br/>