The sun sets, painting sky red like the fire inside us. Today, Layla show sisters how to make special paste from island roots. Binta says it good for skin, but I, Abeba, know better use. When rubbed on inner thighs, it makes pussy tingle and ache for contact. Eshe giggle as she touch herself, saying she imagine a man's thick cock sliding through her slippery folds, his balls slapping against her ass. I remember the scent of a man's sweat, how his rough hands would grip my tits while he pumps his cum deep inside me. We are strong women, but our bodies weep for the stretch and fill of a breeding partner. The island gives us life, but we crave the groan of a man as he empties himself into our hungry cunts.