Ocean Passion

I wake to the cool ocean breeze. Waves crash over the rocky beach in the distance,

and jungle birds screech and call. But nearby, I hear the sound of water running

over my handsome husband as he showers on the deck. A quiet moan escapes me at the sight

of his toned, fit body and of his big soft cock responding as he lathers it up,

stroking a little more than washing. Rolling out of bed, I walk across the bedroom.

Everett’s hot gaze follows my slim figure, my swaying tits, and the straight

black hair that cascades down my back as I stretch and hide a yawn behind a dainty

hand. Then I step under the gentle spray. Pressing my body against his,