Shelby's whole body felt like jelly as her sweaty back leaned against his full-clothed chest. She panted lightly as Ian's large hands tightened around her waist. Her thighs relaxed, and she pressed them against him gently. She felt so satiated. Even more so, the slight night chill did not make her want to cover up. She just wanted to stay there and never move.
With her legs still spread on either side of Ian's thighs, her pink pussy bared out but still holding onto his slightly firm member. A slight breeze washed over them, and her nipples firmed up even more, making her slightly contract her pussy muscles.
Ian hissed in a breath and then slid his hand down her front and back to the waiting pussy like a magnet attraction.
However, he never expected Shelby's next action. She closed her legs and pulled herself so quick from his member that Ian had no idea how that even happened.