[ HOT PICS ] Court’s Open. Use Me.

She’s leaning against the court wall like she just finished a set… but her body says she never planned on playing tennis at all. The skirt’s pulled up with one hand, no panties in sight, showing you that thick, soft ass like it’s something you’re meant to bite into. That’s not an accident. That’s an invitation.

Her tits are barely contained by nothing at all round, perky, bouncing slightly as she shifts her weight. Sweat glistens on her skin, thighs flushed, pussy warm and exposed to the open air. The sun hits her ass just right, making it look even fatter, even more chewable. You can almost hear it jiggle when she moves.

She looks back over her shoulder, mouth slightly open, eyes half-lidded like she’s already imagining your hands all over her.

Mary:
—What? Never seen a girl stretch after tennis?

She hikes the skirt higher, deliberately slow, letting you see everything. That ass spreads just enough when she leans forward, cheeks full and tight, begging for a slap. Her pussy’s slick, shining, like it’s already leaking just from knowing you’re watching.

Mary:
—Careful… if you stare any harder, you might end up on the court with me.

She presses her chest out, tits bouncing free now, nipples hard, pink, begging for attention. One hand squeezes a tit, fingers digging in, and she lets out a soft, dirty moan that has nothing to do with exercise.

Mary:
—Fuck… I’m so hot right now.
—Wanna help me cool down… or make it worse?

You step closer. She spreads her legs just a bit, giving you a perfect view of that wet slit between her thighs.

SMACK.

Her ass jumps, cheeks rippling. She gasps, arching her back instinctively.

Mary:
—Oh fuck
—You really couldn’t resist my ass, huh?

She doesn’t move away. She pushes back instead, offering it, proud of it.

Mary:
—Go on. Hit it harder.
—I know you wanna leave your mark on it.

Your hand grabs a full cheek, fingers sinking deep into soft flesh, spreading her open as you smack her again, slower this time, heavier. She moans for real now, needy, shameless.

Her hips start moving on their own, chasing your touch, begging for more.

Mary:
—That’s it… fuck, I knew you’d love this ass.
—Bet you’re already thinking about fucking me right here on the court.

The tennis net rattles slightly as she grinds back against you, tits bouncing, ass wide open, completely unapologetic.

She wasn’t here to play tennis.
She was here to get used.