Passion and Sensuality in masturbating on facetime

Gentle waves rock the boat in masturbating on facetime. Naked under starlight, champagne forgotten, she straddles the railing. “The whole sea can watch masturbating on facetime come,” she laughs, rubbing hard and fast. Salt spray mixes with her wetness as she chants “masturbating on facetime… title… harder… title owns this ocean!” The yacht sways with her rhythm until the climax hits—she squirts into the dark water below, screaming “masturbating on facetime!” across the endless horizon again and again.