The nude babe strolling the beach, how i would fuck thee. Realizing her bikini is too small, for her endowments are bigger than Harvard, she disrobes. The horny nude blonde babe has blonde babe hair softer than reeds of wheat and of the same hue. Skin of olive oil luster, a tan bestowed by the sun and eyes of a piercing Prussian blue. Grains of sand seep between the nude toes that I would suckle. Her lips plush and puckered to the head that now throbs. She lies down, limbs spread as though she were horny and bound to the rays of the sun that cast down upon her form. I am drawn to her like an involuntary magnetic force with my penis as the compass. The hot sand at my feet beckons me for shade, but my lust drives on. I approach in quiet excitement and sit at her side, unaware that I am next to her. My hand, the product of nefarious vices reaches for her lower abdomen hovering just above her bikini as if I were stroking her aura. She awakens and a sudden burning fills my eyes, yet suntan lotion spray has never felt sweeter. The nude and horny blonde bikini babe then proceeds to beat me with a large umbrella.