Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in veilguard sex. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “veilguard sex.” Slow circles become frantic in veilguard sex, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “veilguard sex, yes, veilguard sex,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of veilguard sex drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.