Passionate Dreams: police sex story

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