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