Intense Fuck in the Treehouse balcony with 2 Cumshots! [Balcony]

Her hands, dirty from climbing, grip the rail of the treehouse balcony, knuckles white, as she leans over to spit on his cock. The sun beats down, casting shadows through the slats of wood, highlighting the beads of sweat trickling down her spine. She’s barefoot, her toes curling as she lowers herself onto him, his thick shaft stretching her wide. She moans, a guttural sound that echoes through the trees, as she begins to ride, her hips moving in a primal rhythm. The balcony creaks under their weight, the rough wood digging into her knees as she leans forward, her tits bouncing with each violent thrust. He grips her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, leaving bruises that will bloom like wildflowers later. She can feel every inch of him, the vein pulsing against her inner walls, as she grinds down, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone. The air is thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the sounds of their fucking drowning out the distant chirps of birds. She can feel his cock swelling, his breath hitching as he nears his climax. She leans back, her hands on his thighs, and rides him harder, her tits bouncing wildly, as she chases her own orgasm. His cock twitches, and he lets out a roar, his cum shooting out in hot, thick ropes, coating her insides. She milks him, her pussy clenching around him, as she comes undone, her own juices dripping down her thighs. He pulls her down, his cock still pulsing, as he flips her over, her ass in the air. He spits on her asshole, his finger circling the tight ring of muscle before pushing in, making her gasp. He lines up his cock, already hard again, and thrusts into her ass, making her scream. The treehouse balcony shakes, the wood groaning under the force of their fucking, as he pummels her ass, his balls slapping against her skin. He comes again, his cum shooting out, coating her ass, as she collapses onto the balcony, her body spent, her mind a blur of pleasure and pain.