Bound loosely with crimson silk in "veronica rose of", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "veronica rose of" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "veronica rose of", begging the camera for release. "veronica rose of" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "veronica rose of" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.