SQUIRTING while PARAGLIDING in Costa Rica is so fucking nasty [Extreme]

The sun beat down on the lush Costa Rican landscape as the paraglider’s harness dug into her thighs, the fabric of her tiny shorts soaked through with her anticipation and sweat. She’d been riding the thermals for what felt like hours, the rush of air making her nipples harden under her flimsy top. Her instructor, a burly man with a wicked grin, had been talking through the intercom, his voice low and insistent. “Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, his hand snaking down to grab her knee, forcing it outwards. She complied, her cunt lips parting slightly, the cool air hitting her wet slit. He chuckled, his fingers tracing the edge of her shorts. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” he growled. He slipped his hand inside, his thick fingers pushing into her tight hole. She moaned, the sensation of his rough digits fucking her while suspended in the air sending shockwaves through her body. He added another finger, then another, stretching her wide. She could feel the pressure building, her body trembling as he pounded into her. Suddenly, he pulled out, his hand moving to her clit. He rubbed it brutally, his fingers slick with her juices. She screamed, her body convulsing as she squirted, the hot liquid spraying out, mixing with the wind and the sky, a filthy, nasty display of paragliding extremity.

The instructor laughed, a dark, dirty sound. He unzipped his pants, his hard cock springing out. He rubbed it against her thigh, the pre-cum leaving a sticky trail. “Suck it,” he ordered, his voice harsh. She turned her head, taking him into her mouth, tasting the saltiness of his desire. He fucked her face, his hips moving in time with the rhythm of the glider. She gagged, tears streaming down her face, but she took it all, her mouth working his shaft like a pro. He groaned, his body tensing as he came, his hot cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed, her body still shaking from the aftermath of her own orgasm, the taste of him mixing with the adrenaline of the flight. Below them, the jungle stretched out, a green carpet of sin and lust, a perfect backdrop for their squirt-soaked, extreme paragliding adventure.