Prompt
· English
Amateur phone photo of real people. The woman, a 27-year-old woman of Northern European descent with fair skin with cool undertones, bright copper-red hair, green eyes, soft rounded eyebrows, an angular face with hollow cheeks and freckles across her nose and cheeks, tall, with broad shoulders and a solid frame, kneels in the soft sand in front of the bench with her back straight and knees spread in the sand, her mouth on the volleyball player's cock at his groin, her very large heavy breasts bare with small dark areolas and hard nipples, her slip dress pulled down below her breasts and bunched around her belly, her slip dress hiked up her thighs, wearing dangling crystal earrings and a thin gold bracelet, her messy tousled long hair frizzy and ruffled with a few strands stuck to the cum on her cheek, thick black mascara, a black winged eyeliner and a matte dusty-rose lipstick; her face hungry: her eyes half closed and glassy, brows drawn up, a string of spit running down her chin, cum smeared on her cheek; Four people in front, the woman and three men, and four or five more men standing around them, watching and waiting their turn, the men are the volleyball player, the bartender and the deejay: the volleyball player stands in front of her face, the bartender stands on her near side, the deejay stands on her far side; The volleyball player, a man in a t-shirt, his jeans pushed down, cut by the top of the frame at his chest, his torso, hips and hands in the frame, his small short rock-hard uncut cock growing from his open fly among his pubic hair with its whole shaft buried in her mouth and throat, his balls pressed to her chin shiny wet, his two hands holding her head and pushing it onto his cock; The bartender, a man in a dark tank top, his jeans open, cut by the top of the frame at the belly, his hip and thigh in the frame, his hard uncut cock growing from his open fly among his pubic hair with one end in her right fist stroking it hard, his body pressing against her near side; The deejay, a shirtless man, his shorts pulled down, cut by the top of the frame at the belly, his hips and his cock in her far hand in the frame, his hard uncut cock growing from his bare groin among his pubic hair with one end in her left fist stroking it hard, his body pressing against her far side; her body caught mid-stroke with her breasts bouncing, her hair flying, the men's hips smeared with motion, her face crisp, she wants it: she loves being passed between them, hungry for every cock; a low bamboo bench standing in the sand behind a busy bamboo beach bar with a thatched palm-leaf roof on a Thai beach at night, in the narrow service yard between its woven bamboo rear wall and a hedge of bougainvillea, among stacked crates of Chang and Singha beer bottles and a pile of spare folding sun loungers, on the other side of the woven wall the bar packed with drinkers, a little spirit house on a post by the kitchen rear door with marigold garlands, a red soda bottle with a straw and burning incense sticks, a plastic bowl of ice, a crate of empty beer bottles and a bar towel hung on a nail by the bench; a candid snapshot low at sand level from her side, slightly tilted, horizontal close view from her side, her face in profile large and sharp in the middle, focus locked on her eyes, at the groin of the volleyball player standing on the right, who is cut by the top of the frame at his chest, of him only his torso, hips and hands, the bartender blurred close to the lens on the left, cut by the top of the frame at the belly, of him only his hip and thigh, the deejay on her far side close behind her shoulder, cut by the top of the frame at the belly, his hips and his cock in her far hand, the pale sand at the bottom, blurred dark silhouettes of other men and the bare bulb beyond; a single bare warm bulb over the kitchen rear door, harsh yellow light on her face and skin from one side, the tiny red glow of the spirit house candle, thin stripes of warm light leaking through the woven bamboo wall, deep brown shadows, warm skin tones; low-light phone photo, high ISO noise and grain, slightly soft focus, a touch of motion blur, muddy shadows, a warm white-balance cast, visible JPEG compression, IMG_4471.JPG; a quick dirty moment among the beer crates, incense smoke drifting from the spirit house
