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