A Journey Through sailor moon masked man

By crystalline water, “sailor moon masked man” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “sailor moon masked man,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “sailor moon masked man” captures every slick sound as she masturbates shamelessly under the sun. Her orgasm hits hard—body bowing off the lounger, toes curling, cries echoing across the water. “sailor moon masked man” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)