Bikinis cling to oil-slick skin, stockings sheer under the heat of three pairs of hungry hands. We’re drenched in want, sliding against each other until the air reeks of coconut and sex. Dildos plunge in rhythm, my moans tangled with theirs, but it’s Karla who cracks first — her body arches, thighs trembling as she soaks us both in a hot, shameless flood. You’ll taste the desperation in every gasp