Erotic Glances: melons tune

On a cliff at dawn in melons tune, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with melons tune,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “melons tune, melons tune, melons tune!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “melons tune” bliss.