Gentle Caress
I slowly run my fingers through the wet folds of her sweet valley. Gentle caress. Deep and slow, I swipe into her wet lotus, petals parting. Gliding over the curve of her swollen hood, she quivers to my touch Gentle caress. She moans, I tease. She breathes harder; she presses onto me. Gentle caress. Her clit hardens like a sparkling jewel. I move her hood back, I circle, I flick, I tease. I dip into her soaking heat. I pr...