Golden hour bathes three sun-kissed beauties in “rule 34xx” as waves crash nearby. “rule 34xx” begins with bikinis discarded, mouths exploring salty skin and slick folds in the sand. They form a chain in “rule 34xx”, each tongue buried deep while fingers fuck from behind. Toys appear in “rule 34xx”, filling every hole as the sun dips low. Orgasms crash like waves in “rule 34xx”, bodies quaking under the fading light. “rule 34xx” ends with tangled limbs and the taste of ocean and desire. Paradise found in “rule 34xx”. (250 words)