friend xvideo: Tales of Courage, Adventure, and Triumph

On a deserted beach at twilight in friend xvideo, waves kiss her ankles as she peels off her sundress. Salt air hardens her nipples instantly. She drops to the sand, legs wide to the dying sun, fingers sliding through glistening folds. “Feel friend xvideo with me,” she invites the ocean, moaning “friend xvideo” with every rolling wave. She fucks herself slowly at first, then frantically, sand sticking to wet thighs while “friend xvideo, friend xvideo, deeper friend xvideo” spills from her lips. The tide creeps closer; cold water laps at her ass just as she comes, squirting into the surf and screaming “friend xvideo” loud enough for distant gulls to hear. She lies there afterward, tracing lazy “friend xvideo” patterns in the wet sand between her legs.