Teen is showing her tight ass when leaning on the rock on the local beach. Eat her out!

On the sand, her ass was a fucking vision. She leaned over a rock, the sun beating down on her tight little cheeks, the bikini bottoms hugging her pussy like a second skin. She had no idea I was watching, but I was fixated, my cock throbbing as I imagined ripping that tiny piece of fabric off and diving face-first into her wet cunt. Her legs were spread just enough to give me a glimpse of her slit, glistening with juices. I could taste her already, the salty air mixing with her sweet pussy nectar. I wanted to eat her out right there, to make her scream my name as I sucked on her clit, my fingers buried deep inside her tight teen pussy. She shifted slightly, giving me an even better view, and I could see her asshole puckering, begging to be fucked. I adjusted my dick, feeling the pre-cum leak out, desperate to be inside her. She turned slightly, her eyes meeting mine, and I knew she saw the hunger in my gaze. She smiled, a wicked little grin, and I knew she was mine for the taking. I approached her, my heart pounding, my cock rock hard. I could smell her arousal, could see the damp patch on her bikini. I dropped to my knees behind her, my hands gripping her hips. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with lust. “Eat my pussy,” she commanded, and I didn’t need to be told twice. I yanked her bikini to the side, exposing her glistening cunt, and dove in, my tongue licking up her juices, her moans filling the air. I sucked on her clit, my fingers teasing her asshole, and she bucked against me, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my fingers. I knew she was about to cum, and I wanted to taste every drop of it. I redoubled my efforts, my tongue and fingers working in tandem, and she exploded, her juices gushing into my mouth. I lapped it all up, my cock aching with need, but I knew this was about her. I wanted to make her cum again and again, to feel her body shake with pleasure under my touch. And I would, right there on that beach, with the sun beating down on us, the sound of the waves crashing in the background.