Panties down by the cabin door—she knew someone was watching. Bent over the armrest of that same couch where they drank all night, ass up for anyone to see. Then he walks in, grabs her hips like he owns them. Cowgirl position first—her pussy dripping onto his cock before he even touches it. No lube needed. No hesitation either. She takes every inch while gripping the edge of the table like she’s being punished good—and oh god does she love it when he slams into her from behind, fingers digging into those thick thighs. Final shot? Her back arched off the bed frame as cum spills out between her legs, soaking through whatever scraps of fabric were left...
