Erotic Elegance: show clitoris

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