Control shifts fast — she starts on all fours, letting him set the pace, but the second his hands grip her hips, she slams back to meet every stroke. Outdoor air sticks to sweat-slick skin as her ass cheeks clap against his thighs. Grass pricks at her knees, but her focus is on the cock pistoning in and out, stretching her wide. Fingers claw at the dirt, knuckles whitening with each brutal thrust. When he flips her, she lands on her back with a gasp, legs wrapping around his waist like a vice. Public lawn be damned — her pussy’s hungry, and the wet sounds echo between them.
