Golden hour bathes three sun-kissed beauties in “elf rule34” as waves crash nearby. “elf rule34” begins with bikinis discarded, mouths exploring salty skin and slick folds in the sand. They form a chain in “elf rule34”, each tongue buried deep while fingers fuck from behind. Toys appear in “elf rule34”, filling every hole as the sun dips low. Orgasms crash like waves in “elf rule34”, bodies quaking under the fading light. “elf rule34” ends with tangled limbs and the taste of ocean and desire. Paradise found in “elf rule34”. (250 words)