The Sensual World of cumshots on beautiful faces

Waves crash behind her in cumshots on beautiful faces. 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 cumshots on beautiful faces tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “cumshots on beautiful faces… deeper… cumshots on beautiful faces…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, cumshots on beautiful faces!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “cumshots on beautiful faces, cumshots on beautiful faces, cumshots on beautiful faces!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.