Natzinha Morena's heart aches from their breakup, but her body stirs as Mr. Matusalem's rough, calloused hands roam her curves during their forest walk. She feels his hardness pressing against her, his breath hot on her neck. He growls, "You need this, don't you?" as he spins her around, lifting her dress. Natzinha gasps, feeling his thick cock slide into her wetness. He fucks her hard, their sweat mingling with the forest's damp air, her cries of pleasure bouncing off the trees.