Golden hour bathes three sun-kissed beauties in “satou airi” as waves crash nearby. “satou airi” begins with bikinis discarded, mouths exploring salty skin and slick folds in the sand. They form a chain in “satou airi”, each tongue buried deep while fingers fuck from behind. Toys appear in “satou airi”, filling every hole as the sun dips low. Orgasms crash like waves in “satou airi”, bodies quaking under the fading light. “satou airi” ends with tangled limbs and the taste of ocean and desire. Paradise found in “satou airi”. (250 words)