Wet hair clinging to her shoulders, that barely-there bikini top already discarded by the pool’s edge. She grabs his cock like she owns it—fingers slick with water—and pulls him under before surfacing for air. Back on dry land, he’s bent over a lounge chair while she kneels behind him, ass in the air and legs spread just enough to tease. No warning needed; this one knows exactly what she wants: deep anal first, then a face full of cum as he struggles to keep up with her pace. Thick thighs shaking by the end.