Fuck her, of course!

That little response fuels your fire, but you really don't need the help. You lay into her, not holding back; keeping your hands firmly on her hips, you begin to fuck her hard, standing there bending her over on the sidewalk. As you get into your rhythm, you're treated to the sight of her delicious, thicc booty jiggling in time with your thrusts.

Throughout it all, the brunette tries to keep up her disdainful attitude, but the mask starts to crack quickly. At first, she tries to return to her phone, but the rough motion quickly makes that untenable; abandoning the strategy, she lets her hands fall to rest on her knees, supporting her in her half-bent position, and instead just focuses on looking sullenly out at the passing traffic. Though she refuses to go so far as moaning or making any sound of pleasure, she soon makes her enjoyment clear by starting to rock back and forth subtly, pushing back against your thrusts. You're not sure if she's doing it on purpose or reflex, but either way, the meaning is clear.

Wanting a change of position, you bend forward over her back, taking your hands off her hips and instead reaching around in front of her. Grabbing the hem of her top, you pull it up to expose her breasts, immediately grabbing onto them and sinking your fingers into the soft, firm flesh. The brunette lets out a sound that's clearly supposed to be a sigh, but comes out with more than a little moan to it. "What, my pussy not enough for you?" she grumbles. "Well, if it'll get you to cum faster..."

"Thanks," you chuckle. You amuse yourself by pawing her tits while you continue fucking her, a little less deep with the new angle, though it feels just as great. You can feel your climax starting to approach, though you still have some more time to enjoy the buildup.