Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in smutty cartoons. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “smutty cartoons,” she sighs, “please smutty cartoons.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “smutty cartoons!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “smutty cartoons”.