Desire and Charm: cock cover

Gentle waves rock the boat in cock cover. Naked under starlight, champagne forgotten, she straddles the railing. “The whole sea can watch cock cover come,” she laughs, rubbing hard and fast. Salt spray mixes with her wetness as she chants “cock cover… title… harder… title owns this ocean!” The yacht sways with her rhythm until the climax hits—she squirts into the dark water below, screaming “cock cover!” across the endless horizon again and again.