They lay tangled, the warm, early summer twilight bathing the garden with a warm glow and illuminating their naked bodies with a surreal light.
Pearls of excitement formed on her glistening nether lips as she blew on the tip of his pre-cum soaked penis - the shaft wet where she had been softly licking it to full arousal. Now it was purple, rigid and hard, almost angry as she teased it with the tip of her tongue before slipping her lips over the head.
He groaned with the pleasure of her touch before pulling her hips towards his waiting head, ready to taste her pleasure. Softly he pulled her cheeks apart and buried his face into the crack of her butt, nose against the rosebud shape of her anus, tongue easing into the wet slit of her sex, lapping her sweet nectar.
Now it was her turn to shudder and moan at the pleasure of the moment. The lovers redoubled their efforts, she taking as much as she could of his pre-cum oozing penis, eagerly lapping, swallowing and working him to the fast approaching climax, he now attacking her clit as she writhed against him.
She came first - hard, so hard - against that vibrant tongue and mouth. Then as his first pulse sprayed into the air reaching her thrown back head and throat she caught the next in her open mouth before engulfing him and sucking the rest out as if her very life depended upon it.