Erotic Dreams of lovey dovey sex

On a deserted beach at twilight in lovey dovey sex, waves kiss her ankles as she peels off her sundress. Salt air hardens her nipples instantly. She drops to the sand, legs wide to the dying sun, fingers sliding through glistening folds. “Feel lovey dovey sex with me,” she invites the ocean, moaning “lovey dovey sex” with every rolling wave. She fucks herself slowly at first, then frantically, sand sticking to wet thighs while “lovey dovey sex, lovey dovey sex, deeper lovey dovey sex” spills from her lips. The tide creeps closer; cold water laps at her ass just as she comes, squirting into the surf and screaming “lovey dovey sex” loud enough for distant gulls to hear. She lies there afterward, tracing lazy “lovey dovey sex” patterns in the wet sand between her legs.