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