In the sweltering heat, Ailee Anne floats alone, her breakup weighing heavy on her mind. Suddenly, Peter and Ivy are there, their bodies pressing against hers, their hands wandering without permission. They ignore her protests, their eyes hungry, their dicks hard. Ailee's face remains solemn, her eyes downcast as they take turns using her holes, her body rocking between them. She's a silent seductress, her lack of resistance driving them on. The pool water churns with their movements, their grunts echoing as they mark her face with their cum, leaving her to float alone once more.