Sensual Journeys with cfnm wave

Morning light bathes her in “cfnm wave” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “cfnm wave” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “cfnm wave” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.