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In the throes of a sultry afternoon, a tanned vixen finds herself alone on a bustling beach. She spreads her towel, her eyes locked on the horizon, but her mind is locked on the taboo. With a subtle glance around, she slips her hand beneath her sarong, fingers dancing over her bikini-clad pussy. Her breaths grow heavier, the rhythm matching the crashing waves. She arches her back, the first waves of pleasure washing over her as she brings herself closer to the edge.