Exploring Hidden Fantasies: choked on saliva

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in choked on saliva. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into choked on saliva with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “choked on saliva” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “choked on saliva, deeper, choked on saliva!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “choked on saliva” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “choked on saliva” pleasure.