Grunt. Thud. Her voice cracks mid-moan as boots kick up dust behind her. Pink sweater clings to drenched tits, nipples hard as gravel. Ass cheeks slapping open on that trail—dirt caked between thighs, no time for cleanup. She turns back just in time to see him lunging: cock wet from earlier prep work already smeared with spit and sweat. ‘Harder,’ she gasps—not begging, demanding like a woman who knows what she wants before it happens. Back arches off the ground when he finally catches up; heels dig into packed earth while his hands grip those hips like vise jaws.
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