Pool tiles slick with sweat and something else. Red lace clinging to dripping thighs. She kneels first, hands gripping the edge of the pool like it’s her last lifeline before he pins her down. Ass up, face flushed—no time for teasing now. Cock hammers into that tight heat while she claws at the concrete, nails leaving marks like war wounds. Then she flips around mid-thrust, tits bouncing off his chest as he drives deeper still. No lube needed here; just raw friction and wet sounds filling the air between gasps.
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