puerto ricans have the juiciest pussy

She pulls the fabric aside with two fingers, unhurried, like she already knows what looking at her does to you.

Warm brown skin catches the light, and everything between her thighs is soft, swollen, glistening — the kind of wet that happens before a single touch lands.

You lean closer without meaning to. Her scent reaches you first, then the sight of her opening up, slick and deep, patient in the way only someone completely comfortable with her own hunger can be.