Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in mistress tiffany. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “mistress tiffany.” Slow circles become frantic in mistress tiffany, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “mistress tiffany, yes, mistress tiffany,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of mistress tiffany drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.