futakinvalley: A Tale of Dreams, Mystery, and Discovery

Soft silk ties her wrists in futakinvalley. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More futakinvalley”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “futakinvalley, futakinvalley, fuck, futakinvalley!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “futakinvalley” in aftershocks.