Behind the Dunes: My First Forbidden Beach Surrender
The beach sand burned under my feet. Heart hammering. Ginette and Stéphanie led the way, their bare asses swaying confidently toward the dune. I followed, pulse in my throat. No turning back. My pussy throbbed from the girls’ touches—Brigitte’s fingers parting me, exposing everything. Now this? Strangers. Real strangers. Fear twisted with hunger. What if…