The Elegance of anal parado

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in anal parado. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “anal parado,” she sighs, “please anal parado.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “anal parado!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “anal parado”.