tina jordan: Adventures Beyond Your Dreams and Hopes

By crystalline water, “tina jordan” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “tina jordan,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “tina jordan” captures every slick sound as she masturbates shamelessly under the sun. Her orgasm hits hard—body bowing off the lounger, toes curling, cries echoing across the water. “tina jordan” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)