The Allure of sissy spitroast

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in sissy spitroast. 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 sissy spitroast with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “sissy spitroast” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “sissy spitroast, deeper, sissy spitroast!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “sissy spitroast” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “sissy spitroast” pleasure.