Didn’t expect to see this. Curvy brunette with salt-crusted hair bent over jagged rocks, ass up for a younger guy who didn’t ask permission. Bikini bottoms pushed aside—just skin and need. His hands dig into her hips as he slams deep, waves crashing nearby like no one else is there. She moans low, voice rough from pretending not to notice someone watching through the boulders. Then she flips him onto his back mid-thrust and rides him hard against the wet stones, thighs slick with ocean spray and something else entirely. No lube needed when nature provides—and neither of them cares if anyone sees.
