ebony girls: A Tale of Mystery, Discovery, and Hope

On a cliff at dawn in ebony girls, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with ebony girls,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “ebony girls, ebony girls, ebony girls!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “ebony girls” bliss.