Running Into Candee

Chad spots Candee jogging ahead and catches up, matching her stride. A sharp pain suddenly hits her thigh. They move to a nearby picnic table. Chad rubs the strained muscle, then works her bare feet until his hands drift higher. She peels off her shirt. His mouth finds her nipples while her hand strokes the thick length pressing against his shorts. Clothes come off fast. Candee takes him in her mouth, tongue gliding slow before she opens wider and swallows him deeper. He fucks her throat until spit trails down her chin. When he finally bends her over the table, her moans carry across the empty park. They fuck without pause, his cock driving deep into her, her natural tits bouncing with every thrust. He pulls out at the last second and paints her face, thick ropes landing across her lips and cheeks while her eyes stay locked on his.