Dangerous Curves

Avery Jane strutted outside dripping heat. Water sprayed across her body, plastering her clothes so tight you saw everything. She moved slow, letting droplets run down her tits and between her thighs, teasing herself for anyone watching. Isiah watched until he couldn’t stay back. He grabbed her wet waist, turned her around, and shoved her against the fence. His cock was already out, thick and heavy, when he pulled her bottoms aside and drove straight into her cunt. Avery gasped, water still cascading around them. Isiah fucked her hard—deep, wet strokes that slapped against her skin and splashed between them. Her body shook every time he bottomed out, fingers digging into the fence as she took him. The sprinklers kept spraying, soaking them both, but they didn’t stop. He pounded into her like she was made for it, and she begged him for every inch. Neither of them came up for air.