<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valentine Bich<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kurat, open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None<br/><br/>Twice Valentine pushed through the slather of petting hands in search of Kurat's pink hole, sliding marble hard across nectar-streaked skin instead, positioning again wetter than before. This was the force she wanted to use to enter Kurat's poor ass. Fingers splayed across a dark tummy, felt the contractions of orgasm. "Did you just..." Feeling the ripples radiate out from Kurat's core gave her a target to visualize. Too thick a knot of her penetrating glans found the tiny dimple and loomed over Kurat's siezing body. She shoved into the beautiful pulse of ecstasy-laced orgasm, and garnet green eyes disappeared into a tangle of lashes. "Ohmigod, that's tits."<br/><br/>Rudely interrupting an orgasm with a cock up Kurat's ass was a good start. It brought a glisten to her parted lips, a ragged pant. "Are you done?" She frowned. Even with Kurat hungry for it, legs scaling her like ivy, there was a part of her that missed the flirtatious retort, the animal pursuit. Was there a way to bring that into the act of buggery? All the unspent frustration from the tent poised over a tender hole in afterglow, her face a thoughtful frown. "No diddling your clit at all. I don't want you to touch your pussy. This is between me and your butt." Shove after long, twisting, elegant shove, Valentine struggled to tamp the sand beneath Kurat's body. Her teeth rattled when she set them on edge. "That's- hnn- my fantasy."<br/><br/>A tight squeeze of richly tanned thighs coaxed Kurat to her side, faced her toward the beach and the tide. That was important. "I'm on vacation." One butterscotch thigh received all the tightly squeezed slides. The other Valentine rose to high mast between heavy breasts to show walkers on teh beach that Kurat's lovely pussy was going completely ignored. "Which means I get to waste my frankencock however I want. No repopulating, no more fertilizing flowers! It's all about<em>me." </em>A confident hand cupped Kurat's breast. She was all happiness and smiles as she deeped the groove meant for Kurat's body, one hilting thrust after another. "Fucking take that in your butt and like it."