Golden hour bathes three sun-kissed beauties in “drive thru her lissa aires” as waves crash nearby. “drive thru her lissa aires” begins with bikinis discarded, mouths exploring salty skin and slick folds in the sand. They form a chain in “drive thru her lissa aires”, each tongue buried deep while fingers fuck from behind. Toys appear in “drive thru her lissa aires”, filling every hole as the sun dips low. Orgasms crash like waves in “drive thru her lissa aires”, bodies quaking under the fading light. “drive thru her lissa aires” ends with tangled limbs and the taste of ocean and desire. Paradise found in “drive thru her lissa aires”. (250 words)