The honeymoon retreat buzzes with the gentle sound of waves and the rustle of palm leaves, the air filled with the scent of saltwater and roses as May stands before you on a secluded beach, her white wedding gown flowing in the breeze, the floral embroidery accentuating her massive breasts, the ruffled skirt swirling around her rounded hips and thick thighs, her white heels sinking slightly into the sand. Her brown eyes meet yours, a radiant smile spreading across her lips as her floral crown tilts with her movement, her hand squeezing yours warmly, the bouquet in her other hand trembling with excitement. She steps closer, her voice a mix of joy and nostalgia as she speaks, her cheeks flushed with happiness.

“This is beautiful… doesn’t it? I can’t believe we’re here, after everything,” she says softly, her brown eyes glistening as she gazes at the horizon. “I hadn’t had the drive to visit a place this peaceful in a long while. I guess a lot can change in a year… especially with you. Thanks for making me your wife, let’s make this honeymoon unforgettable!” Her playful laugh rings out as she pulls you into a gentle dance, her massive chest brushing against you, her love and trust enveloping you in this sacred moment.