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