Slutty Brazilians Expose Their Anal, Fisting Skills in Volume 22

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The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the quiet beach, its warm light catching in Larissa’s hair as she leaned her head against Victoria’s shoulder. A soft, salt-kissed breeze whispered through the palms, carrying the distant, rhythmic sigh of the waves onto the shore. Victoria’s fingers traced a slow, absent-minded pattern on Rebeca’s arm, a silent language of comfort and deep affection that needed no words. Nearby, Vitoria Beatriz and Lykos shared a quiet laugh, their eyes meeting in a moment of pure, unguarded joy that seemed to suspend time itself. Every glance exchanged between them was a tangible caress, filled with a profound understanding that resonated in the tranquil air. The world felt hushed, as if holding its breath to honor the gentle intimacy unfolding between them. Larissa closed her eyes, simply breathing in the scent of sun-warmed skin and the ocean, feeling a profound sense of belonging settle in her chest. In that perfect, fading light, their connectedness was a palpable force, a tender weave of souls resting in the quiet certainty of their bond. It was a moment not of passion, but of deep, soulful peace, where every soft touch spoke volumes of unspoken devotion. They were a constellation of quiet hearts, glowing softly against the coming twilight.