<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Valentine, Open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>A, Fa<br/><br/>Kurat shivered as she felt the other woman's fingers gliding across her glistening mound. Even short as it was, the feeling of being touched by someone else was a thousand times better than her own hands, and she found her hips instinctively begin to buck against the invading digits, trying to get them to stay longer, though only managed to grind the cock deeper into her ass for her efforts. When Valentine brought her fingers to her lips the girl dutifully opened her mouth and began to suck on them, tasting her own ecstasy on them. With hungry slurps she began fellating the older girl's fingers, desperately trying to suck up every last drop off of them, almost as if she thought she could somehow milk more of it from the slender digits if she sucked hard enough. Valentine spoke and Kurat vaguely nodded along, though it was unclear if she really understood her or not. However she understood loud and clear when she felt that splendid prick pull out of her with a lewd pop, leaving her feeling empty and unsatisfied, a betrayed look on the girl's face, as if Valentine had promised to fuck her for all eternity and had broken her oath far too soon.<br/><br/>Suddenly the sun kissed woman was on top of her again, this time pinning her down with her powerful thighs. Kurat began to gently squirm and writhe beneath the girl, though not in any attempt to escape, but as if she was searching for that pleasure she had just lost, as if she could move her body in just the right way to make it come back. When she felt the sand being scooped up and formed around her head the girl looked confused for a bit, before suddenly breaking out in a fit of giggles, "hehehhehehehhe...sand angels..." she cooed, and would have begun waving her arms to complete the design if not for her shoulders being firmly pinned down, now completely caught and helpless before the perverse woman.<br/><br/>Again more muddled words came from the woman's lips, but again Kurat's mind was focused elsewhere, staring up at the looming monster of a cock hovering mere inches above her face. Even in her trashed state of mind she briefly marveled at how such a massive thing had fit inside her. It was so plump, and slick, and something pearly white was starting to ooze from the tip. Transfixed, Kurat gaze drew further and further in, staring intently at the girl's crown as she stroked herself, curiosity and arousal mixing in her brain as the throbbing tool became the center of her world.<br/><br/>Ofcourse, being drawn in like a moth to a flame it was made all that more comical as the woman's first sticky strand of cum hit her, catching the egyptian woman completely unaware she flinched back from the sudden burst of hot goo. Before she could even process what had happened another blast of bubbling hot cum hit her, then another, and another, Valentine using her fertile seed to paint a picture across Kurat's face that would put Jackson Pollock to shame. Soon the girl's cream had completely washed over Kurat's features, leaving the girl's rich, bronzed skin covered in a sheen of pearly white. Ofcourse Kurat wasn't complaining, much the opposite, the woman's warm, sticky seed felt wonderful on her sensitive skin. She had cried out for the woman to put out the fire inside her, and it seemed she had taken that call literally, hosing her down and leaving her absolutely drenched. Slowly the woman's tongue crept out from between her lips, gradually lapping up the cum glazed around them, her tongue tingling at the strange mix of salty and bitter flavors, "Mmmm..." she predictably responded, not realizing that the little basin Valentine had made was already half full, and if she came like that again she would leave the poor girl literally submerged in her jizz.<br/><br/>