The Sex.

Standing at the bus stop, he saw the young gorgeous brunette smiling, looking in his direction. All of a sudden, to his shock, amazement and absolute thrill (and when nobody was looking) she slid a hand down on to her thigh, slowly lifting her short pleated tartan skirt revealing a shaven pussy. Looking up at him, she smiled seductively, and "accidentally" dropping her bus pass, with exaggerated movements bent over in front of him revealing her obviously moist snatch, clearly, from behind.
With a quick gesture of his head, he invited her to the clearing behind the bus stop, and without any hesitation, she skipped after him. He turned around as she quickly pressed her slender body against his, her breath warm on his lips. She slid down, her head brushing against his hardening crotch. Instinctively, he put a hand on her head and she laughed softly, immediately unbuttoning his trousers and freeing his cock with her hands. He groaned quietly as her tongue rolled around the tip, her fingers squeezing his balls gently. She stopped, smiling evilly,
"No good sir" she said, "you're going to please me until I want you to stop" and smiling nonchalantly, she reached for his head and pulled him down aggressively to his knees. Lifting her skirt, she shoved his face in to her crotch, opening her vulva to his tongue; slathering her hot wet labia forcefully all over his face. His tongue flickered wildly and she moaned loudly, her back arching and legs quivering with ecstatic pleasure. She stops, pushes him off and stands up. He runs his hands up her legs, still on his knees, and she kicks him away. "Enough," she teases, putting a stillettoed heel on his hand as he goes to do his trousers up. She sits back down facing him, and parts her legs. Slowly, she traces her finger down her naval and slips it under her skirt, feeling her juicy, wet pussy throb. Standing up, she walks over to him, the hard leather of her knee high boots thudding with each footstep. She whispers: "I'm going to bend over, and your going to fuck me hard". And with that she turns around. She hitches up her skirt, and parting her strong thighs opens her self up to him revealing her small dew covered pink flower, becoming more crimson as it is slowly engorged as she becomes more and more aroused. She reached down and aggressively pulled her hot wet labia apart letting out a deep sigh of anticipation "Come on big boy" she purred. Standing up and hardly being able to contain his excitement he practically ran over, nearly tripping on his undone trousers, his dick in hand ready to thrust it in to her hot red depths. Climbing aboard, he's inside her and she bucks at his entrance as they slam up against a tree. She grabs a branch above her and lifts herself higher, feeling his dick push deeper and deeper inside her.
"You like that?" he murmurs.
"Don't talk," she whispers, thrusting her hips forward and squeezing her thighs tightly together. He slides a hand down to her swollen clit and rubs it manically and she presses hard on the base of his stiff cock. A sudden surge of confidence comes over him as he lifts his hand high and spanks her firmly on her pert buttocks. She yelps with pleasure and orders, "do that again." And he does. He thrusts deeper and deeper, spanks harder and harder, until without warning he unloads, shuddering and breathing heavily.
"Uh oh, your in trouble now mister. Tut tut, that was just too early....You must be punished". Writhing free of his grip, she turns around and with full violence thrusts him down to the ground and sits astride his face, grinding in a rotating motion and groaning loudly with pleasure. He flails helplessly, trying get some air as his own cum is spread across his visage; seeping out of her horny vagina.

"You're useless!" she exclaims, and with that, she walks off, her thighs sodden with jizz reflected in the sunlight.