Discover the Passionate World of cuck tears

Waves crash behind her in cuck tears. Naked, skin kissed purple by sunset, she lies back on warm sand. Salt air fills her lungs as she spreads wide and whispers “Only the ocean hears cuck tears tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “cuck tears… deeper… cuck tears…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, cuck tears!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “cuck tears, cuck tears, cuck tears!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.