Passionate Glances: dragon maid naked

Midnight, crimson sheets, dragon maid naked begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “dragon maid naked” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please dragon maid naked, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More dragon maid naked, don’t stop dragon maid naked!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m dragon maid naked’s, only dragon maid naked’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “dragon maid naked screams “dragon maid naked” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “dragon maid naked” in worship.