The Grace of jay austin

Golden hour bathes three sun-kissed beauties in “jay austin” as waves crash nearby. “jay austin” begins with bikinis discarded, mouths exploring salty skin and slick folds in the sand. They form a chain in “jay austin”, each tongue buried deep while fingers fuck from behind. Toys appear in “jay austin”, filling every hole as the sun dips low. Orgasms crash like waves in “jay austin”, bodies quaking under the fading light. “jay austin” ends with tangled limbs and the taste of ocean and desire. Paradise found in “jay austin”. (250 words)