Soft Emotions in puta gordo

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in puta gordo. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into puta gordo with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “puta gordo” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “puta gordo, deeper, puta gordo!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “puta gordo” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “puta gordo” pleasure.