Golden hour sunlight bathes “carol flores”, featuring a sun-kissed surfer girl on a balcony overlooking the ocean. The “carol flores” is all natural beauty—she spreads a towel, oils her skin until it gleams, then begins slow circles on her clit. Waves crash in sync with her building moans. In “carol flores” she fingers herself deeply while the breeze hardens her nipples. The final orgasm in “carol flores” is earth-shaking; her cries mix with seagulls. “carol flores” fades on her lying spent, sun setting behind her glowing body.