Melts in the sand
As I hear the vibration
Of the
Waves running back and forth
The frothy foam
reminiscent
of precum in
foreskin
salty lips
And sand
In aforementioned places
Hands grind
Them into
meeeeeeee
Up
My thighs
And just grazing
An ass
You raise my legs
And push
In tandem w/
The wave
Gasp
Air rushes out of my mouth
Your eyes
Are the sun
But I stare straight into them
dilation.
Dark hands, tan palms
Nipple coated
With sand
Then a stream
Of creamy, white liquid
gold
Flows
Onto hot skin
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