Tan lines on her inner thighs glow in the dim forest light. He’s got his hands buried under that round belly, fingers digging into soft flesh while she braces herself against a tree trunk. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pulls back and slaps that heavy ass cheek before driving back in—wet sounds echoing through the pines. She whimpers when he grabs a handful of hair and yanks her upright just enough to watch his cock disappear between those swollen lips again. No lube needed; she’s already dripping down his balls from earlier.
