Quiet evening. Sound of the surf.
We are walking along the sea.
Hand in hand. Slow step.
We walk with you just like that.

We stopped at the pier
And I kissed you.
I pressed you to the parapet,
And the summer spun around.

We gently caressed each other,
Clothes thrown side by side.
We fell on the sand,
And the night was at our feet.

You kissed my chest like that
That I could not sigh.
I leaned towards you,
So that you can enter into me easier.

And you are huge and hot
I immediately rushed to the gallop.
I do not remember how it took off,
But the sea immediately became noisy ...

... And again slowly walk
And we have a hot evening.
And let the whole body scratch my sand
But contentment lurking between the legs.