On a deserted beach at twilight in small tits and wide hips, waves kiss her ankles as she peels off her sundress. Salt air hardens her nipples instantly. She drops to the sand, legs wide to the dying sun, fingers sliding through glistening folds. “Feel small tits and wide hips with me,” she invites the ocean, moaning “small tits and wide hips” with every rolling wave. She fucks herself slowly at first, then frantically, sand sticking to wet thighs while “small tits and wide hips, small tits and wide hips, deeper small tits and wide hips” spills from her lips. The tide creeps closer; cold water laps at her ass just as she comes, squirting into the surf and screaming “small tits and wide hips” loud enough for distant gulls to hear. She lies there afterward, tracing lazy “small tits and wide hips” patterns in the wet sand between her legs.