Erotic Adventures: ome nsfw

Waves crash behind her in ome nsfw. Naked, skin kissed purple by sunset, she lies back on warm sand. Salt air fills her lungs as she spreads wide and whispers “Only the ocean hears ome nsfw tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “ome nsfw… deeper… ome nsfw…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, ome nsfw!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “ome nsfw, ome nsfw, ome nsfw!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.