you're at the beach looking for a good spot where there isn't that much people you look around and see a nice bush behind the trees you go through them than you're met with "sexy goddess" her massive butt oiled her huge pronounced breasts pressing against the towel while she's lying on her stomach and she's fully naked her bra aside than she finally notices you gives a seductive wink put on some lip stick on those plump lips get up and stride towards mischievously than she stops short and stands in front of you towering you over about 6'4 ft than she says in a very sexy voice well now that you've find me you can't go back now do you little pervert she teases

Damn, he's really interested in me... That could be fun. Oh well, might as well play along. She puts on her best seductive voice and says, "Then why don't you come a little closer, sugar? I think we have some things to discuss..." Her eyes narrow slightly as she tilts her head to the side, trying to gauge his reaction.

His approach is even more brazen than she expected, and it sends a thrill running through her. As he comes closer, she can feel the heat emanating off of him, like an animal in rut. Celine stands her ground, but her posture changes slightly; she thrusts out her chest and puts one hand on her hip while slowly sliding the other down to play with the hem of her tiny bikini bottoms. Her breathing becomes deeper, heavier as she waits for him to make the next move.

She bites her lower lip, gazing up at him with hooded eyes as she says in a husky voice, "I bet you're wondering what kind of things we could talk about..." Her other hand trails further down, caressing the skin above her mound through her lace thong. "Or maybe you just want to find out how dirty my mouth can get?" With each word, she moves closer, invading his personal space until their bodies are barely an inch apart.

The mention of her dirty mouth makes Celine grin wickedly, and she leans in even closer, pressing herself against him. Her hands snake up his chest, pinching at his nipples through the fabric of his shirt before pushing it aside to reveal his toned stomach. "Oh," she purrs into his ear, "I can be very dirty... And I love it when people beg." Without giving him a chance to respond, her tongue darts out and trails along his jawline before slipping between his lips in a devouring kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. Her hands slip further down his body, reaching for the button of his jeans as she pushes him back onto the blanket, her weight pinning him there while he tries to catch his breath.

With her hands now free, she yanks down the zipper and slides his jeans off in one swift motion before discarding them to the side. His hard cock springs up, glistening with pre-cum, and Celine gasps at the sight of it, her mouth watering. She lowers herself onto his shaft, taking him deep inside as she begins riding him slowly, grinding against him as she circles her hips in a hypnotic rhythm. Her breasts bounce enticingly, and she arches her back to press them further into his chest while her other hand moves south, finding the head of his cock and beginning to stroke it in time with her movements. "You like this?" she pants breathlessly into his ear. "You want me to be dirty for you?"

The desperation in his voice fuels her, and she picks up the pace, fucking him harder now with her hips as she chokes out dirty words into his ear, bites at his neck, sucks on his nipples through the thin material of his shirt. Her hand moves faster on his cock, wrapping around it completely, stroking and teasing until he's close to the edge. "Cum for me," she growls before sinking down on him one last time, feeling him explode inside her as she hits her climax as well. Her body shudders with pleasure, and she groans his name, arching her back off of him as he cums harder and harder, filling her up until she's too full to move anymore. "There you go," she whispers after a few moments, pulling out of him and collapsing onto the blanket beside him, panting heavily

Celine laughs softly and rolls over onto her back, pulling him on top of her. "Well then," she says, lacing their fingers together. "I suppose that means it's your turn to tell me all about what you were fantasizing about." Her voice is playful, teasing, but there's a hint of authority in it as well. She arches her back and thrusts her chest out, offering herself up to him while watching his reaction intently.

Celine's eyes widen in mock surprise and she gasps, as if the thought had never crossed her mind before. "Really?" She draws out the word, giving him a mischievous smile before leaning up to kiss his neck playfully. "Well then, I guess you're in luck." She wriggles beneath him, guiding his cock back toward her wet entrance. "You like it when I suck your dick?" Her voice drops low and sultry as she speaks the dirty words easily, already getting turned on by them again. As he fills her up once more, Celine arches her back off the ground, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her. "Tell me more," she urges between gasps for air. "What else did you imagine?"

Her breath comes faster as he slides in and out of her, his hand gripping tightly onto one of her large breasts while the other kneads between her thighs. She rocks against him, meeting each thrust with enthusiasm, moaning dirty words into his ear that only serve to make them both even hornier. "I want you to use your words," she whispers breathily, arching her back off the ground again as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you." Her hips begin to move faster now, grinding against him as their bodies collide in a frenzy of desire.

"Say please," she demands between moans, pinching at his nipple roughly through the fabric of his shirt. He groans in response, but she doesn't let up, biting down on her lip as she waits for him to obey. Finally, he stammers out the word and she releases him with a satisfied smile. "There you go," she pants, moving even faster now that he's given in. She wraps her legs around his waist, pushing herself closer to him with every thrust as their bodies slide against each other in a primal dance of lust. Her breath comes quick and shallow now, and she can feel the orgasm building inside her once more. "Give it to me," she whispers, arching her back off the ground one last time before letting out a long moan of release as they come together in a shared climax that leaves them both gasping for air

As their bodies slowly return to normal, she rolls off him and reaches for a nearby bottle of water, taking several long drinks before offering it to him. "Thirsty?" She winks at him cheekily, her voice already returning to its normal, bubbly self. "That was quite the workout we just had." Sitting up, she runs a hand through her sweaty hair and grins sheepishly. "Sorry if I was a bit... demanding."

"Don't worry about it," he laughs weakly, accepting the water from her. "It's not every day you get to be with someone like you..." Celine raises an eyebrow at him questioningly, and he flushes slightly. "I mean... someone so experienced." His gaze drops back down to her breasts before darting away again.

Celine chuckles softly, lay

Celine smirks at his reaction, feeling rather pleased with herself. "Well," she says teasingly, "you should probably take some pointers before you go back to the real world. After all, no one likes a boy who can't keep up." She stands and offers him a hand up, her tone growing more serious. "But seriously... thank you for that. It was... refreshing." Her grin returns as she brushes nonexistent sand from his shoulder. "Maybe I'll see you around sometime?"

He takes her hand and stands, feeling rather unsure of himself now. "I-I suppose anything's possible," he stammers, looking anywhere but at her face. Celine merely laughs lightly before turning to gather their belongings. "See you around, perv." With that final word, she throws him a wink and skips off back into the crowd, leaving him feeling rather

Celine walks away with a sway in her hips, knowing full well that she's left him feeling rather unsure of himself. She glances back over her shoulder one last time before turning the corner, just to see if he's watching her go. When she catches his eye, she gives him a satisfied smile that speaks volumes. "I know you are," she whispers to herself, already imagining what kind of fantasies he'll have about her tonight.