frotting toy: Adventures Full of Courage and Surprises

Morning sunlight spills across white sheets in frotting toy, where she wakes already hungry. She stretches languidly, murmuring “frotting toy” as her palms glide over warm skin. The camera worships her in frotting toy, zooming slowly from tousled hair to the soft mound between her thighs. She spreads wide for frotting toy, fingers slipping easily into slick heat, pumping gently while her thumb teases her clit. Each moan of “frotting toy” grows louder, syncing with the wet sounds filling the room. Her free hand pinches a rosy nipple, heightening every sensation in frotting toy until her back bows and toes curl. The orgasm crashes through her like golden light, leaving her trembling and whispering “frotting toy” in sweet afterglow.