[ they'd spent so much time in the past, back when their relationship was still fresh, sneaking around in the dark corners of a bar, slipping into bathroom stalls, and finding every possible way to work in hasty, impatient touches any chance they could find. it's almost incredible that now they're here, not even bothering to find privacy as she yanks his pants down, letting anyone get a look at his erect cock if they happen to slip by.
but she doesn't care who's looking, only caring what she wants, like the continuous scrapes against her arms where she's no doubt coated in red lines, burning with stings that make her hotter through her body.
once she's done with him, she aids him in tugging at her own jeans, making quick work of her own zipper, to drags those layers down, disappointed that the rain didn't melt off the rest of the clothes too so this could all be so much easier.
because she isn't even bothering with doing more than shoving her pants down to her knees, only doing enough to bare her cunt, feeling the cold breeze and immediately seeking heat from him as she grips at his hips, grinding herself forward to feel the rub of his cock against that slick entry. ]
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but she doesn't care who's looking, only caring what she wants, like the continuous scrapes against her arms where she's no doubt coated in red lines, burning with stings that make her hotter through her body.
once she's done with him, she aids him in tugging at her own jeans, making quick work of her own zipper, to drags those layers down, disappointed that the rain didn't melt off the rest of the clothes too so this could all be so much easier.
because she isn't even bothering with doing more than shoving her pants down to her knees, only doing enough to bare her cunt, feeling the cold breeze and immediately seeking heat from him as she grips at his hips, grinding herself forward to feel the rub of his cock against that slick entry. ]