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