Exploring the Fascinating Life and Adventures of captian position sex

Slow jazz plays in “captian position sex”. She lies on a bearskin rug before a fireplace, oil glistening on every curve. “captian position sex” is pure tactile luxury: palms spreading warm oil over breasts, down the slope of her stomach, between thighs that part willingly. She massages her clit with oiled fingers until it throbs cherry-red. Then the wand appears. In “captian position sex”, the low buzz grows louder as she presses it hard against herself, hips bucking off the rug. Flames dance across skin as she comes in waves, each contraction visible, the word “captian position sex” moaned in rhythm with her pulsing cunt.