Tan lines digging into soft skin as he yanks her hips back. Uniform pants half-unzipped, belt loops catching on her sweat-slicked back. Thick thighs spread wide—no shaving here, just raw and ready. First slams deep from behind while she claws at the gravel beneath them; then flips her over like she weighs nothing and those heavy tits bounce with every thrust. Dark hair matted to her forehead from his grip, lips parted in desperate moans as he rides out that second round between those perfect curves.