Intense. His muscles rippled as he gyrated his hips, controlling the pace of his strokes on the oil-slicked rock. A primal grunt escaped his lips as he pumped harder, eclipsing the howling winds of their secluded cliffside. His thick cock, slick with sweat and oil, was a sight to behold - veins bulging, head glistening, ready to explode. Her lips wrapped around the crown, taking him deeper into her mouth, while her free hand clutched at the folds of her dress, teasing her soaked pussy through the fabric. He couldn't hold back any longer; his seed erupted, painting both their bodies in a sticky, hot mess of lust.