She's laying low and teasing you from her phone.

Your phone buzzes again while you wipe the slickness from your mouth. Your girlfriend is bathed in a soft blue glow, and she's squatting with her pants down on a toilet seat. Must be inside a port-a-john, you realize. She's ditched her shirt, leaving her in a not-inconspicuous string bikini. She looks straight into the camera and blows you a kiss, before bringing the camera down to look closely at her pussy as she starts rubbing.

"Mmmm, John, I'm waiting for you right here. I'm thinking about how strong you are. How rough you get with me. Will you grab me by the hair and rip me out of here? Throw me on the ground -Nnfff-- and show all these people how a real man fucks his woman? Push my face in the dirt while you **** yourself inside my pussy? Oooh God, John, I want you to fuck me til I'm raw." She starts to gyrate her hips thinking about you.

"Please find me soon. I need you to fuck my face." She takes her fingers out of her pussy and sucks the juice from them, before blowing you a kiss and ending the video. You're already at the rows of portable bathrooms, trying to figure out which of these blue mystery boxes is hiding your surprise gift. You hear a soft moan, muffled but very drawn out, and try to hone in. The plastic chamber cuts out Emma's high overtones, leaving a deeper reverberation as she brings herself closer to climax. You step in front of the door where the sound emanates from, and give 3 triumphant knocks. The door opens, but it's not Emma. Instead, a leggy blond MILF wearing a tie-die bandana and flannel shirt is fingering herself silly. She looks you up and down through orange shades before grabbing your shirt and pulling you inside. She's keen on giving you a 5-minute history lesson in the hippie values of peace and love, fishing your cock out of your pants and giving it a lick. It's not long before you've moved up to fucking this flower child in her well-traveled cunt. It's giving you fuzzy memories of ruining your girlfriend in the airplane bathroom.

But you forget about Emma for a few minute as you plow harder and harder. before she finishes and pulls out a joint. It would be a one-of-a-kind experience to get baked with this psychedelic mama, but she abruptly dumps you back out of the bathroom and locks the door, leaving you in a panic to pull your pants back up. A few ladies get a good eyeful of your impressive manhood before you do, and it only makes your cock more noticeable through your trunks. Before your mind can drift over to planning how to undress them, you get another buzz on your phone that diverts your attention.

"I wasn't in that one, dummy! But it looks like you found a good time, at least." You only missed her by a hair, evidenced by Emma having gotten a shot of you being pulled into the wrong stall. As the door closes on you and the stall starts to shake, Emma pulls the camera back to her face as she makes haste someplace else. "Here, I'll make it a bit easier for you. It shouldn't be hard to find me when I'm completely naked, right? Or will it? I've got a special surprise once you find me! Wish you were here, John!"

She bites her lip and brings the camera down to show her untying her swimsuit, letting it flutter away to the four winds as she skips along like a bunny rabbit. Your girlfriend is streaking through Coachella without a care in the world and you can't possibly get any hornier. You don't know what she's planning, but you know that when you find her, you're going to make sure everyone around sees you plaster her with cum.