My stepsister gets really horny and asks me to fuck her at the River. Footjob included.

The sultry evening air lingers over the riverbank as she watches him from the shade of a willow tree. The heat has left her skin flushed, her hands restless against the fabric of her sundress. When she finally steps forward, the rustle of the river water blends with the whisper of her plea. He doesn’t hesitate, pulling her close until her back meets the rough bark of the tree. Her breath hitches as his hands slide beneath her dress, finding the lace of her panties already damp. She teases him first, her bare foot pressing against him through his jeans, then stripping them away with slow purpose. The river’s murmur fades into the sound of their bodies meeting, her fingers tangled in his hair as he sinks deep, the wet heat of the moment pulling them both under.