Glorious Babe Summer Day

Ain't nothing better than a sunny horny summer day. She lounged back with her legs spread wide. Tulips pushed out of her vagina, petals slick and trembling. My hands grabbed them by the stems and tugged each one out, slow at first, then faster, fucking her with the flowers like some garden porno. She moaned like a cheap lawn sprinkler, back arching, thighs shaking. I grabbed more tulips, shoving them inside her all at once, wetness dripping down her crack and onto the grass. We laughed, both of us sweating, and kept going. At this rate, the whole flower bed would be empty by sunset.