The Hidden Pleasure of threesome wars

Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “threesome wars”. The bound beauty in “threesome wars” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “threesome wars”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “threesome wars” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “threesome wars”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “threesome wars” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.