The Secret Sensual Charm of unfaithful sex

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