Wicked lover
A mistake she did not expect to regret the moment she gazed upon the scene hiding within the darkness.
“W… What’s going on here?”
She gasps, eyes growing wide in sheer shock.
Not far from where she was sitting were several pairs of individuals. Though the blackness made their forms vague, she is certain each intertwined, moving in a primitive and rumbustious manner.
On a clearing filled with grass was a woman laying on her back, legs prop up on her partner’s shoulders, all the while getting hump like there was no tomorrow.
Another pair were on a tree, with the man leaning on the trunk, all the while carrying his partner in his arms while thrusting with such vigor.