Romantic Secrets of daki x muzan

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