Erotic Stories: eveiris leak

Flames roar behind her in eveiris leak. Salt air kisses every inch of bare skin as she lies back on driftwood, legs to the stars. “Burn for eveiris leak,” she moans, rubbing furiously while sparks rise. The firelight dances across her soaked thighs each time she cries “eveiris leak!” louder than crashing waves. When the orgasm hits, she squirts so far the surf carries her “eveiris leak” essence back to the sea.