The morning mist hung heavy a promise of unbridled passion as Ana B awoke her body aching for touch.
Her eyes fluttered open a mischievous glint as she remembered the night's explicit encounters.
Antony by her side a silent testament to their mutual obsession.
Soon their hands found each other a silent invitation to new depths of pleasure.
The soft caress of a foot against his arousal arousing a primal hunger.
Head for the heels she whispered a command he eagerly obeyed.
Their foot moment a symphony of touch and sensation.
Later a playful sex on the beach a scandalous delight.
Her curves glistening under the sun an irresistible invitation.
Then the raw intensity of their anal moment a climax of pure ecstasy.
Every touch a spark every thrust a blaze.
The female orgasm a force of nature unleashed.
A fantasy series playing out a testament to their lustery.
Ana B and Antony forever entwined in a dance of desire.
Her presence a constant thrill an endless source of pleasure.
