cock bib: A Story That Will Captivate, Excite, and Inspire

Golden hour paints her skin bronze in “cock bib”. She’s alone on the secluded shore, bikini top discarded early. “cock bib” drinks in the way her breasts sway as she kneels in warm sand. Fingers push aside tiny bottoms; “cock bib” zooms on her puffy lips already parted and wet from the sea air. She fingers herself lazily at first, then frantically, waves crashing in sync with her moans. “cock bib” catches the moment the sun hits her clit piercing, sparkling as she rubs furious circles. Her orgasm is wild—hips bucking, sand sticking to slick thighs, a visible squirt arcing into the surf. “cock bib” lingers on her trembling afterglow, nipples like diamonds, pussy still pulsing open and closed, begging for another round in “cock bib”.