On a deserted beach at twilight in ebony hairy squirt, waves kiss her ankles as she peels off her sundress. Salt air hardens her nipples instantly. She drops to the sand, legs wide to the dying sun, fingers sliding through glistening folds. “Feel ebony hairy squirt with me,” she invites the ocean, moaning “ebony hairy squirt” with every rolling wave. She fucks herself slowly at first, then frantically, sand sticking to wet thighs while “ebony hairy squirt, ebony hairy squirt, deeper ebony hairy squirt” spills from her lips. The tide creeps closer; cold water laps at her ass just as she comes, squirting into the surf and screaming “ebony hairy squirt” loud enough for distant gulls to hear. She lies there afterward, tracing lazy “ebony hairy squirt” patterns in the wet sand between her legs.