She’s been doing this since before he was born. Hair tied back tight, tattoos peeking under damp straps—no hesitation when she lines him up and sinks down on his cock like it’s her throne. Pole digs into her palm as she rides him raw by the lake, tits bouncing with every bounce of those hips. His hands grip her waist but she sets the pace—deep grinds that leave them both panting before flipping to take control from behind.