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