masterbation demo: Tales of Courage, Love, and Triumph

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