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