red hair green eyes woman: Chronicles of Courage and Discovery

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in red hair green eyes woman. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into red hair green eyes woman with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “red hair green eyes woman” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “red hair green eyes woman, deeper, red hair green eyes woman!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “red hair green eyes woman” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “red hair green eyes woman” pleasure.