Clever fingers—and a talented tongue—pleasured many a horny frat boy behind sand hills that provided a modicum of privacy for dirty deeds done in the moonlight. The Sand Slut was eager and willing, never missing a drop as she consumed load after load.

Newly inducted and encouraged to enjoy her skills, he was mesmerized by her beauty. Instead of foisting his cock in her mouth, he took time to kiss her properly first, earning him her prized cherry. He fucked her hard, claimed her as his, and called her his Dune Goddess.

Twenty years later, she still swallows.