Sonia, her hair tied back and a smudge of dirt on her cheek, kneels by her flowerbed, humming as she works. Unseen by her, her hand strays from the earth to her crotch, rubbing her pussy through her shorts. She glances around, then unzips, her fingers diving into her panties, finding her clit. She gasps, her body writhing as she finger-fucks herself, her juices mingling with the garden's damp earth. She comes hard, her cries echoing through the garden, her body shuddering with the intensity of her self-induced, outdoor ecstasy.