Discovering Hidden Beauty in accidental nudes

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