She stares at him like she’s been waiting years. Eyes locked, lips parted—then grab. No hesitation. Poolside to pool deck in seconds. Her fingers wrap around his cock like it belongs there. Ass up on the chair, legs spread wide—deep. Face down into the cushions as he hammers from behind. Tits bounce with every thrust; sweat and spit mix on her back. Then she turns over—legs pinned, heels digging into his shoulders—and starts riding him like a maniac. Cushions soaked before five minutes even pass. Cock slips out? She latches on, gagging down every inch while he dumps** straight onto her chest. Mascara ruined, hair wild—she doesn’t care.
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