Risky outdoor BBW slut being fucked like there is no tomorrow!

Beneath a canopy of leaves, her plump ass bounced like a goddamn trampoline, slick with sweat and fuck juice. I gripped her hips, digging my fingers into her soft flesh, watching my cock slide in and out, glistening and wet. She was a fucking mess, her hair wild, her makeup smeared, and her mouth wide open, gasping for air. The forest around us was alive with the sounds of our fucking—her moans, my grunts, and the obscene slapping of skin on skin. I couldn’t get enough of her, this outdoor BBW slut, taking every inch of my hard cock like it was her last meal. Her tits swung freely, bouncing with each brutal thrust, her nipples hard and begging to be sucked. I leaned over, taking one into my mouth, biting down hard enough to make her scream. She pushed back against me, impaling herself deeper, begging for more. The dirt beneath us was caked with her cum, proof of the orgasms I’d already torn from her. I reached around, rubbing her clit in brutal circles, feeling her body tense as another orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clenched around my cock, milking it, pushing me closer to the edge. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, exposing her throat. I wanted to mark her, to leave my claim on this filthy slut. I bit down on her shoulder, hard, feeling her body shudder beneath me. She was mine, at least for now, and I was going to fuck her like there was no tomorrow.

Her lips wrapped around my cock, sucking eagerly, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. She looked up at me, eyes watering, makeup streaked down her face, and a filthy pink choker around her neck. She was a sight to behold, this outdoor BBW slut, her mouth working my cock like a pro. I could feel the vibrations of her moans, sending shivers down my spine. She took me deep, gagging slightly, but not stopping, determined to take every inch. Her hands roamed my body, nails digging into my skin, leaving marks. I could see the dirt on her knees, the grass stains on her clothes, evidence of our fucking in the great outdoors. She pulled off my cock, spitting on it, using the saliva to jerk me off roughly. Her hand was firm, her grip tight, matching the rhythm of her sucking. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening. I grabbed her head, forcing my cock back into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She gagged again, but I didn’t care. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum in her mouth. I roared as my release hit, my cock pulsing, filling her mouth with my hot cum. She swallowed greedily, not wasting a drop, her eyes never leaving mine. She was a fucking animal, this slut, and I was addicted to her filthy ways.