"Oh, I got you good. but not as good as I will. I left ruts on your greasy back!" being clearly proud of my handiwork. Seeing you beckoning me on for another clash, I soak up the view of the dirt streaked slut. At last she was dancing to my tune !
I lunge out of the low vegetation at you as you brace in the trail area, and slash down at your titties, hauling them even lower, surprised that you didn't fend off my nails, when I feel I rough groping downstairs, and my generous pink petals yanked to the sides. I howl, my body shuddering, as I try to knock my head into yours and haul myself over you, as I tug your breasts even further and start to crawl over you.
I feel your mouth slobbering on my shoulder, teeth grating, but as my tits thump on you, my main concern is to get my pussy out of the danger zone. "get your fucking fingers out of there" as I screech when a nail scrapes my clit. My hands shifting to your back, I thrust you towards the dirt, where you belong, and I straighten my legs, almost over you, and looking straight down at your already bloodied back. "I'll rip your snatch apart, oh, you are so dirty" me yelping as I still feel you trying to lasso and carve my precious pink.