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