Juliana Fey walks through the estuary in a blue shirt, black leggings, and white socks, stumbling into the soft sand in the middle of a channel as she wades toward her destination...once she arrives she works her way in past her ankles in some oozy muck. Deciding that it is not deep enough, she proceeds a short distance to her right and manages to work the sand into a shifting, yielding goo, which takes her in up to her thighs. As she sinks she removes her shirt and strips down to a matching sports bra. She then seeks to try a second spot but first has to pull herself out! The sand solidifi...

Juliana Fey walks through the estuary in a blue shirt, black leggings, and white socks, stumbling into the soft sand in the middle of a channel as she wades toward her destination...once she arrives she works her way in past her ankles in some oozy muck. Deciding that it is not deep enough, she proceeds a short distance to her right and manages to work the sand into a shifting, yielding goo, which takes her in up to her thighs. As she sinks she removes her shirt and strips down to a matching sports bra. She then seeks to try a second spot but first has to pull herself out! The sand solidified around her legs so she now has to struggle a bit to extricate herself. She finds the next spot, this time sinking to her crotch quite readily. At her last spot, she sand eagerly engulfs her to nearly her waist, and she has a bit of fun twisting her hips before she pulls herself out and strolls away, giving you a seductive glance...