She's entranced

Coraline pushes through the gate in the garden wall surrounding the blonde's property. She watched her ass sway in the most wickedly delicious ways, the thigh gap during her stride kept teasing offers of the blonde's mound and the ribbon of her pussy, but the gap always winked closed just before Coraline could get a look.

The teenager's mouth was watering almost as much as her pussy. Almost. And she had to wipe the drool away with the back of her hand after she realized she was about to slobber on her shirt. It would be like spitting on her own puffy nipples and she'd rather be spitting on the blonde's pussy before licking it or spitting on her ass and then eating it.

The shirt kept riding up higher with each step that the blonde took. Coraline didn't even realize she was matching in step with the house's owner and also swaying her ass in the exact same manner. She did realize just how over dressed she was and knew that she desperately wanted to just strip right there.

She looked and the garden wall, a brick and iron wall that surrounds the property, was completely overgrown with ivy and juniper; it was basically a topiary with very few gaps in it. You'd have to be right up against the fence to see through it just like Coraline just was when she was looking at her new neighbor gardening in just a t-shirt. The garden itself was incredible; the greens of the garden were vibrant and there were dozens...hundreds...of orchids that looked almost exactly like....

Pussy.

Hundreds upon hundreds of pink, glistening orchids, all looking like they were turned to face Coraline, all of them looking like they were there to be tasted. Fucked. Rubbed against her own pussy. Ground against. Creamed all over. Coraline wanted to cum a dozen times on each of them. And there were maybe a thousand of them. She was just bending over to smell one, the sweet, slightly tangy, dewy fresh scent and she was almost ready to see if it tasted as good as it smelled when she heard a rustle of fabric to her left.

Thinking it was movement, it snapped Coraline's attention to what it was and it was the shirt that her neighbor had been wearing. Half way down the path between Coraline and the front steps.

"Cumming, dear?" Coraline's neighbor taunted, this time leaning against one of the columns at the top of the stairs leading into the house. This pose was like the stretch; catlike, but this time also naked. The thin tuft of blonde fur atop her pussy peaked out over the crest of her hip the way she was standing and her tits were on display, the sun making her skin look like it was glowing.

"I'm about to," breathed Coraline.