Stunning Kitty Pure has a penchant for surrounding herself with plants, reveling in the sight of lush leaves and vibrant flowers, and indulging in their intoxicating scents. She meticulously waters each plant, completely absorbed in her task. Her boyfriend sidles up behind the fiery brunette, wrapping her in a fierce embrace, his craving for her surpassing that of any flora. His ardent hugs and kisses compel Kitty to abandon her watering can, turning her focus to his stiffening cock.
His hands roam her body, squeezing her firm ass as she grinds against him. She can feel his dick throbbing through his jeans, eager for hertouch. He whispers in her ear, his breath hot and ragged, “I want to fuck you right here, amidst your precious plants.”
Kitty responds by turning around and unbuttoning his jeans, freeing his rigid cock. She takes it in her hand, stroking him slowly while looking into his eyes. He growls, lifting her up and setting her down on the edge of a sturdy table. Plants be damned, they scatter and topple as he spreads her legs wide, hiking up her skirt to reveal her dripping pussy.
He plunges two fingers inside her, making her gasp. She’s more than ready for him. Withdrawing his fingers, he sucks them clean before positioning his cock at her entrance. He teases her, rubbing the head of his dick against her clit, making her squirm with anticipation.
Finally, he thrusts into her, filling her completely. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. Their fucking is primal, urgent, the table creaking beneath them. He grips her ass tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he fucks her hard.
She moans loudly, not giving a damn who might hear. He feels her pussy clench around his cock as she comes, her body convulsing with pleasure. Her orgasm triggers his own, and he pulls out just in time to spill his hot cum onto her thighs.
As they catch their breath, he playfully smacks her ass, leaving a pink handprint. She laughs, knowing that soon enough, they’ll be at it again, fucking amidst the foliage, their passion as wild and untamed as the plants surrounding them.
