Tales of Hidden Desire in sex on the wedding night

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