A Packed Lunch

A bike ride out of town leaves both of them hungry. Sweet Tiffany Doll and Thomas Stone pull over to the side of the trail, spread a cloth across the picnic table, and get to the real meal. She keeps her dark hair pulled back, lets her small breasts breathe in the open air, and turns around. Thomas is already hard. He slips into her tight little ass right there under the trees, gripping her round cheeks while she braces against the wooden slats. The only sounds are her soft moans, the creak of the bench, and the steady slap of skin. He doesn’t stop until she’s shaking and he’s emptying every drop deep inside her. Then they pack up and ride on.