The campfire crackled under the starlit sky as Ann and Greg lounged on logs, the wilderness humming around them. Ann, fierce and unyielding, smirked at Greg. "Think you can survive out here without your city comforts, or are you all talk?" Greg leaned in, eyes gleaming. "Oh, I've got more than talk, Ann. Care to find out?"
Their banter sharpened like flint on steel. "You're horny already, aren't you?" Ann teased, her voice dripping with wit. "My pussy's wet just thinking about putting you in your place." She stood, pulling him close, her hands exploring. "Show me that hard cock."
Greg groaned as she freed him, his length throbbing. Ann dropped to her knees but commanded the moment. "First, a blowjob to warm you up—then I want it right between my tits." She took him deep, sucking with control, before pressing her breasts around his cock for a slick tit fuck. Sweat beaded on their skin as they panted in rhythm. "Feel that ass of yours clenching?" she quipped. "I'm not submissive, Greg—you'll cum exactly when I allow it."
The pace quickened, her grip firm and teasing until he exploded, cum filling her mouth as he came hard. They collapsed, bodies glistening, the fire mirroring their heat.
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