Flames roar behind her in naked horny men. Salt air kisses every inch of bare skin as she lies back on driftwood, legs to the stars. “Burn for naked horny men,” she moans, rubbing furiously while sparks rise. The firelight dances across her soaked thighs each time she cries “naked horny men!” louder than crashing waves. When the orgasm hits, she squirts so far the surf carries her “naked horny men” essence back to the sea.