Bonnie Blue: Public Pool Pounding Leads to Unforgettable Facial

The chlorine stung Bonnie's eyes, but the thrill of the moment was a far more potent sensation. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the deserted public pool as The Flesh Mechanic's hand snaked around her waist. It had started innocently enough, playful splashes and flirtatious banter, but the energy between them had quickly escalated.

She leaned into his touch, her natural tits pressing against his chest. The first kiss was electric, a spark igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both. He pulled her closer, whispering, "No one's watching...yet." It was all the permission she needed.

They moved to a secluded corner of the pool deck, the rough concrete a stark contrast to the silkiness of her skin. He dropped to his knees, his hands tracing the curves of her big ass. A moan escaped her lips as his tongue flicked out, tasting the salty tang of chlorine and the sweet musk of her desire. Pussy eating was his specialty, and he wasn't holding back.

He stood, his big dick throbbing, and she knew exactly what he wanted. He leaned her against the cool tile wall, hiking up her swimsuit bottom. The entry was slow and deliberate, each thrust sending shivers down her spine. Doggy style in the open air, the risk adding another layer of excitement to the experience.

He pulled out momentarily, turning her to face him. Missionary now, their eyes locked, the raw hunger in his gaze mirroring her own. He pushed deep, each stroke a primal rhythm. He was a hardcore professional and Bonnie Blue was a perfect partner.

The release was explosive. He shuddered against her, his seed erupting onto her face in a glorious facial. They stood there, panting, the silence broken only by the gentle lapping of the water. A satisfied smile played on Bonnie's lips. This was one public encounter she wouldn't soon forget, a true hardcore sex experience. The deep throat leading to a massive cumshot was just the cherry on top.