The moonlight came down: The sound of the waves was the only sound on the beach, a beach lonely, at night when the light

The moonlight came down: The sound of the waves was the only sound on the beach, a beach lonely, at night when the light of the full moon filled it with charm. A loneliness interrupted by a young woman who walked in a t-shirt and thong on the beach, her beautiful body defied the cold of the night, her long legs joined a pert bottom with firm buttocks, her waist wasp made one doubt if it had internal organs in that narrowness, its firm and beautiful breasts, showing hard nipples under her shirt, the wind She shook her long, golden hair as if she felt pleasure caressing it. The young woman unfolded her towel and stood in the lotus position, listening to the relaxing sound of the waves, a sweet sound that seemed to caress his soul, while its beauty was illuminated by the rays of the moon. The young woman got up and ran towards the water to jump into the liquid. element, the cold of the water shook her for a moment, but then she felt like the waves wanted to caress her, for a long time she was swimming, diving, feeling how the watery element explored his body. She came out of the water, her hair loose, now smooth from the weight of the water that fell on her. kept in her hair, her shirt was transparent, showing nipples medium and sensual, he lay down on the towel and brought his legs together to raise them With the skill of a dancer, she slowly took off her thong and placed it between his toes, showing it to the moon. Slipping her hands inside her shirt, she began to touch her breasts, her face of satisfaction betrayed his pleasure, he slowly took off his shirt, showing firm and sensual breasts. He looked sensually at the moon and lay down on the sand. His hands caressed his body at the mercy of the moonlight, he pinched himself the nipples gently, noticing how they hardened little by little while his legs rubbed against each other. She bit her lips when she felt the pleasure of touching herself, with a face of joy, She offered her breasts to the moon. -Do you see them my love? Do you see them? said the girl with a sweet voice. His hands left her breasts to caress her belly, a hard belly. with her navel in, she wiggled her hips with sensuality, a sensuality that went crazy. His hands explored the sparse hair that indicated his sex, he caressed it with sweetness, without stopping looking at the moon, then, a mischievous finger began to caress her clitoris. That shook her, then, looking sweetly at the moon, she began to caress it, first slowly, increasing or decreasing the pace, depending of your need. One of his fingers sank inside her as he looked at the moon and said. -Do you like what you see? Do you like it? Love. The finger explored its interior, a warm interior that was very different from the icy wind from outside, a soft, warm, alive interior. The young woman clenched her teeth, she felt the arrival of her climax, she began to rock more fingers and to increase the movements of his fingers, his warm body was sweating the pleasure she was being subjected to, her legs were spread further apart so that her Fingers entered more and more inside her. Until his body trembled, he trembled, feeling like a current of pleasure. ran through her entire body, her sex spilled honey in torrents and the effort left her exhausted Exhausted on the sand, panting from climax, her body covered in sweat, spread her legs and completely naked, she fell asleep, at the mercy of the that they passed by there. When he opened his eyes, he got up and started to get dressed, put on his clothes and he fixed it as best he could. He took one last look at the moon and blew it a kiss before leaving. There, on the moon, in the lunar ship, the young woman's boyfriend looked at the earth from through the window of his module, he knows that she is waiting for him and he knows that every moon Full dedicates her love to him although he cannot see because of the distance.