Persuasive Punani

Hands touching and fucking in the drenching of Pacific pulsations. Waves cooling our bodies onto lustful and swollen shores.  
Our sides we lay, biting and kissing as coconut tree shadows dance on our bodies in play. The day's tradewinds jealous against our naked skin.  
 
His tongue slowly drags it's wetness across the tight curve of my hip. My ego watches, exhaling and inhaling the steam from it's inclines and slopes.  
Warm sand kisses my ass as my back burrows against it's sinking grit. His hair fisted through my tatted hands guiding his fall to suckle the sunshine from my salted clit. My taste on his tongue, my filth in his ear, my pelvis rises to worship the sun.  
Hearing waves pounding it's chant I arch like the rise and fall of tides. His vibrating groans inside me felt... as he erupts spewing into dimples of sand... I unleash, feeding my ladies nectar from the Gods.. into this hungry appetite of a man.  
 
I kiss my shine from his lips above his collapse of sweat meeting sand. My glutton once again satisfyingly fed..... and obedient to the power of Punani and the Polynesian beauty I am.