Wet slurps echo off the patio as blonde bombshell engulfs his cock, cheeks hollowing, spit dripping down her chin onto those heaving tits. Kneeling between his legs on the woven mat, dress hiked up, she bobs fast — gagging sounds mix with his groans. He grabs her hair, forces deeper. She pulls off gasping, strings of saliva connecting. Flips her around quick. Ass up over the bench, pussy exposed. Skin-slapping rhythm builds, her moans sharp and desperate. Tits bounce free from the purple fabric, nipples hard. He pounds relentless, her thighs quivering, breath ragged. Outdoor light catches the sweat on her back. She pushes back into it, begging louder with each thrust.