Intimate Adventures in elee brooke

Soft silk ties her wrists in elee brooke. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More elee brooke”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “elee brooke, elee brooke, fuck, elee brooke!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “elee brooke” in aftershocks.