At the beach I prefer wearing a G-String bikini. I love doing that because I get to steal every married man’s attention away from their responsibility. One man with a really really huge cock followed me into the water and fucked me in broad daylight. I asked him where his wife was and he said she went to pick up fish tacos from the local food truck. As soon as he said that… I began to back my pussy up on his dick.
I love fucking in murky water because it allows me to do it in public without any issues. The best part was when he made me get underwater to swallow his dick. Wow, that was one wet sloppy dick I had. It was so massive my brain was confused if it was the salty water or his dick that made me feel nauseous. When his wife returned she came in the water yelling and hollering at him. He told her he was saving me from drowning.
I quickly held on to the safety rope and kept on drilling his cock as he was arguing with his jealous wife. She’s lucky she’s married to a big precious cock like his. If I were her I would let him cheat on me with me. I would definitely share a dick like that. There is no way around it for me. I am a natural slut baby.








I had myself a few drinks the other night and took to the town in search of someone excited for Drunk girl fucking. I get hornier and hornier the more liquor touches my tongue and I lose myself in the moment the mere second my eyes gaze upon the city and the soaring need to explore takes over. I was born in the darker parts of a place just like this, fed doubt and agony like prime cuts of meat and fruits right from the branch. If where I was born minted chaos and uncertainty for use as currency, the city I live in now is another world as alien as it is fascinating. There are still whores on the corner, they even know my name and give me tips on where to get the best dick when I’m casually talking about spreading my lower lips and sucking up a man’s thick cock where it belongs. There’s still a red-light district inviting girls like me to make some Drunk sex porn with the nearest ugly bastard or beggar, and the poor still hide from sight to hide their misery lest they be judged, only appearing to ask for help and then steal when they’re turned away by those born with gold in their boots. But these streets are clean and I’m free to have fun my way with a bottle’s nectar burning in my stomach and my glazed eyes seeking out someone to fuck the bad memories away. Here, the women look nice, the men have standards, and I’m happy to report I found a man to fuck the nighttime blues out of my eyes within only a little searching. He was happy for Ebony girl fucking, I was happy to have a reason to once again smile under the cool night’s sky. I wouldn’t call it a pleasant experience, drinking makes me a little too whimsical, but I got what I needed, he got a drunken whore pussy to pound, and I woke up feeling warm and full of joy. All around, a good night I’d do again. Hopefully this time with a guy already on the line ready to show me a good time.









