Behind the Curtain of cytherea blind experiment: Forbidden Adventures

By crystalline water, “cytherea blind experiment” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “cytherea blind experiment,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “cytherea blind experiment” 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. “cytherea blind experiment” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)