We meet again

"It... is... beautiful, yeeeee!" I shuttered with glee. Michaela's ass stared back at me in all of its bulbous, bubbly, thick, weighty goodness. Her olive tan skin clashed with a subtle tan line where her bikinis sit. The crease down the middle was deep and pronounced curves wrapped around her cheeks complimented by two dimples at its peak. It was a wide ass for sure, accentuated by her thick thighs, it was more rectangular than round which only meant it had more squish and a larger pillow to rest my head on! I wanted to kiss it, in fact I did almost immediately, several times for good measure. It took me a second to notice the graffiti; “poor thing”, her back and especially her butt was covered in black ink, crusty mud, red marks, and dotted with a few tiny bruises. It needed some loving, it needed my lovin’. Petting her, I noticed how smooth her was skin was against mine; as they say "soft as a baby's bottom" this was even softer feeling cool to the touch. Her bulky presence helped tune out most of the rowdy gameplay which helped keep it so calm and quiet from back here. All I wanted to do was simply stare at and rest my face against this plump-pillowy butt.

I started tending to her by cleaning up the place. I had my water bottle on the ground next to me which I used to pour little amounts of water down her back to help wash away the dirt and grime. It only made me hornier as her skin only looked all the more appealing shiny and slick. "Yughh, I can't wait til we head back home and I take this body with me in a hot shower!" my mind was becoming more and more obsessed with her female figure, “I bet her cock feels amazing too”. "Hey, Ash we're starting to go limp up here, what gives?" Taylor calling out from above abruptly putting an end to my fantasy. "Oh, yeah, um sorry hang on I got this..." I shooed her off. Flustered, I examined Michaela’s ass, I swiped her cheeks before clutching them with wide-open hands. Spreading them, I eased her cheeks apart until her crease disappeared and revealed the crème de la crème, my sweet delicacy, my sneaky little friend. After toying with it earlier, I finally got to see it! I admired it for a brief moment. Stretched by her cheeks, a clash of colors and textures presented itself. Brown, pink, purple, red, tan, pale, ridged, smooth all puckered together into a compact center. It cratered inward with a subtle donut shaped mound.