Behind the Allure: sex in public restaurant

Gentle waves rock the boat in sex in public restaurant. Naked under starlight, champagne forgotten, she straddles the railing. “The whole sea can watch sex in public restaurant come,” she laughs, rubbing hard and fast. Salt spray mixes with her wetness as she chants “sex in public restaurant… title… harder… title owns this ocean!” The yacht sways with her rhythm until the climax hits—she squirts into the dark water below, screaming “sex in public restaurant!” across the endless horizon again and again.