Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in pov smother. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “pov smother.” Slow circles become frantic in pov smother, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “pov smother, yes, pov smother,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of pov smother drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.