Discovering the Secret Side of mandy muse swallowed

Waves crash behind her in mandy muse swallowed. Naked, skin kissed purple by sunset, she lies back on warm sand. Salt air fills her lungs as she spreads wide and whispers “Only the ocean hears mandy muse swallowed tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “mandy muse swallowed… deeper… mandy muse swallowed…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, mandy muse swallowed!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “mandy muse swallowed, mandy muse swallowed, mandy muse swallowed!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.