Bikini top clutched tight over swollen tits, strings barely holding as she kneels down. Hairy pussy glistening with saltwater, no panties in sight. He doesn’t even pull out his cock—just shoves it straight up that soaked slit while she rocks back against his hand. Cum drips down her thighs but she wipes it off like an afterthought before zipping herself back into that damn bikini top. No shower first, no cleanup—just raw fucking on the couch cushions where anyone could walk in. Her stepmom grin when he asks if he can finish inside again? She just laughs and says ‘You’ll have to wait until we’re alone’ while slipping those tiny thongs back on.
