The Epic Chronicles of sensual three some Across the Years

Naked under the full moon in sensual three some, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “sensual three some” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “sensual three some… sensual three some… harder sensual three some!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “sensual three some” trails.