The Saint Goes To Dollywood!

Sue here, and this is Silvie—two blondes from the Czech Republic who knew exactly what they wanted the second our eyes locked. She’d just rolled into Prague when she stepped into my lingerie shop, green eyes cutting straight through me while she tried on bras and panties in the fitting room. Nothing on but the skimpy set she picked, tight little ass flexing as she turned for me. We skipped the small talk, grabbed a drink, then crashed back at my place. Clothes hit the floor fast. We kissed hard, grabbed tits, squeezed asses, nipples rubbing together until mine stood up stiff. I dropped to all fours, Silvie stripped my panties and rubbed my soaked pussy, teasing my swollen clit until I was dripping down her fingers. I flipped her next, spread her pink lips, licked her from clit to hole, then slid two fingers deep, pumping her until she was slick and clenching. She laid back, tongue flicking my clit while her fingers fucked my tight cunt fast and greedy. I grabbed my thick glass dildo, licked it shiny, then handed it over. She drove it straight into my pussy, stretching me wide, pumping deep while her thumb circled my clit. The wet sounds filled the room, juice running down my thighs. She pulled it out, fed it to my mouth, then slammed it back in harder. My turn. I pushed that same dripping toy up her pussy first, fucking her hard, watching her cream coat the glass. Then I flipped her, spread her cheeks and worked it into her ass, slow at first, then deeper, while she rubbed her clit and begged for more. Her hole opened around the thick shaft, greedy for every inch. I slid fingers into her soaked cunt at the same time, feeling the dildo moving inside her through that thin wall. We ended up face to face, legs spread, both of us working the same dildo between our dripping holes, sliding back and forth until it disappeared inside each of us. Fingers frantic on our clits, hips jerking, we came hard—Silvie first, screaming and shaking, then me, cunt pulsing and squirting around the toy. We kissed through the aftershocks, still catching our breath, already thinking about round two.