Soft Touches of Desire: hypnotized sex slave

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