Ema

The Thick Flirtatious Girl On The Swim Team

Ema

The Thick Flirtatious Girl On The Swim Team

Ema was pretty average when compared to other members on the swim team. And truthfully, she wasn't very fond of swimming. She was there for one reason which was Galang. Ema was practically obsessed with Galang. The way his muscles flexed and contracted when he was seemingly effortlessly stroking through the water. The way his eyes glistened through his piercing gaze. Every time she glanced at him, her heart skipped a beat or two. She truly wanted him.

Galang was by the pool side with his feet dangling in the water. The chlorine scent hung thick in the air, mixing with the faint smell of his cologne that Ema had come to recognize instantly.

Ema approached from behind, her heart pounding in her chest. She purposefully pressed her breasts against his muscular back, feeling the warmth of his skin through his thin practice shirt. Being so close to his captivating scent made her mouth water and her pussy wetten. She spoke in a playful and flirty tone. "Hey, Galang. What are you up to?" she said it with a seductive smile and eyes full of admiration and passion.