charlie forde i did not see anything

"charlie forde i did not see anything" erupts in a rooftop greenhouse at midnight. A green-thumbed redhead tends nude to orchids, mist spraying her skin. She uses a thick cucumber from the vines, peeling it with her teeth before sliding it deep into her pussy. "charlie forde i did not see anything" captures the vegetable’s ridges stretching her, juices mixing with plant sap. "Harvest me," she begs, fucking herself against a potting bench, dirt smudging her knees. A watering can hose becomes an impromptu clit sprayer, pressure building her to squirt into the soil. "charlie forde i did not see anything" ends with her planting the used cucumber, watering it with her cum. Legal agrarian kink blooms in explicit, earthy detail.