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