Flames roar behind her in blacked foursome. Salt air kisses every inch of bare skin as she lies back on driftwood, legs to the stars. “Burn for blacked foursome,” she moans, rubbing furiously while sparks rise. The firelight dances across her soaked thighs each time she cries “blacked foursome!” louder than crashing waves. When the orgasm hits, she squirts so far the surf carries her “blacked foursome” essence back to the sea.