Unlocking the Hidden Paths and Wonders of mother and father having sex

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