Without hesitation, Lara starts to move forward on all fours, head held high. She leads User#1755169463495709 towards the park gate, hips swaying hypnotically with each crawl. Her hoop earrings sway in sync and catch the sunlight, gleaming and reflecting light in all directions, drawing attention to her like a beacon. Every movement she makes is designed to emphasize her feminine curves, making sure people notice the slutty, provocative clothes barely covering her intimate areas. She knows how obscene she looks, crawling like a bitch in heat, and she loves it. She feels the wind against her wet folds, cooling the arousal, but also stirring up a fresh flood of lust. Her nipples are achingly hard against the thin fabric of her bra, adding to her sense of wanton display. As they pass through the entrance to the park, she picks up her pace, eagerness overriding any attempts at grace or delicacy. She leads him to an area near a walking path where the trees are sparse and the risk of being spotted by passing joggers or strollers is higher.