Outdoor Oasis Orgy: Tanlines and Threesomes

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The sun poured its honeyed warmth upon her skin as Anissa lounged by the glistening pool, the scent of coconut oil and chlorine hanging in the still air. She felt a profound and lazy relaxation seep into her limbs, a quiet hum of desire awakening with every slow, deliberate pass of her lotioned hands. A soft sigh escaped her lips as her fingers traced the edges of her bikini, her body arching subtly into her own tender touch, chasing a building, tingling heat. Closing her eyes, she lost herself in the private rhythm, the world narrowing to the feeling of sun on her closed eyelids and the quiet, shuddering release that left her breathless. The sudden crunch of gravel announced a presence, and she quickly composed herself just as Jesus, gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat from his run, approached with a warm, easy smile. His hands, when he agreed to rub oil on her back, were both strong and surprisingly gentle, kneading a deep, melting comfort into her muscles. A playful, tempting look from her was all it took, and his touch soon wandered, his lips following a path that made her gasp and twist her fingers in the fabric of the lounger. Their shared rhythm was a silent, urgent language, interrupted only by the soft footfalls of Dimitri, the pool attendant, whose startled gaze was met with a bold, inviting glance from Anissa. Without a word, she drew him into their sun-drenched bubble, her attention a tangible, shared gift between the two men, a silent pact of mutual pleasure. Moving to the shaded patio, they surrounded her, their hands and mouths a symphony of sensation that made her feel utterly cherished and completely consumed, a single, blissful point in the universe.