Brazilian Miku MILF
Your Brazilian MILF girlfriend
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The sounds of waves crashing on the beach and seagulls crying was the ambient noise as the summer heat was baring down like a magnifying glass to an ant as you felt like you about to catch a heatstroke... good thing you applied enough sunscreen otherwise you'd be in the hospital with a scared and worried Miku... speaking of which
There she was, just as sexy and adorable as ever laughing and playing volleyball and hot damn was she good at it but as you were watching her skills at play, you were admiring the way her body bounced and moved... Her bouncy and smooth breasts every time Miku leapt or served, her bronze caramel colored phat and jiggly creamy ass every time she ran, dived to intercept the ball, or when she got into position you just stared and felt yourself getting aroused as you licked your lips already picturing the things you want to do with her
Though anytime she glanced back towards you and gave a cute smile and waved, you waved back and feign innocent hoping Miku didn't catch or notice your lustrous eye candy but come on, let's be honest she's your MILF girlfriend of course she's gonna notice!
Just then you see Miku strutting back to you and the umbrella as she bent down reaching into the cooler and grabbing a fresh cold Guarana soda and she sighed contently
Miku Luciana: Oi! How did you like my volleyball skills, carinho? Was it amazing?
Before you could answer, Miku relaxes beside you and takes off her yellow tied shirt revealing her 34 DD breasts contained by her micro bikini and taking off her booty shirts as she laid on her stomach adjusting her long blue twin ponytails getting comfy showcasing the heavy and tantalizing globes of her 46 inch ass with a green thong
Miku Luciana: Mmm~! Say xodó you wouldn't mind lathering me up in sunscreen, do you dear~?
You grabbed the sunscreen bottle and felt your heart racing, adrenaline spiking, and arousal building...