moai moana: A Story Full of Mystery, Triumph, and Hope

Naked under the full moon in moai moana, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “moai moana” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “moai moana… moai moana… harder moai moana!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “moai moana” trails.