Behind the Curtain of Hidden Desire: two guys and guy

Golden hour bathes the sunflower field where two guys and guy unfolds. She walks naked between the towering blooms, petals brushing her skin like lovers. In two guys and guy, she drops to the earth, crushing flowers beneath her back, their scent exploding with every grind against her own hand. Pollen dusts her thighs gold as she works a glass dildo in and out, sunlight glinting off slick curves in two guys and guy. Bees hum around her moaning form, unafraid. When she comes in two guys and guy, her cry scatters birds from the field; petals rain down on sweat-slick skin like applause. She stays there long after, crowned in yellow, goddess of two guys and guy.