Gentle Temptations of tim law

On a plush velvet chaise, tim law presents her in luxurious solitude. Stockings and garters frame the view as she spreads slowly, whispering “tim law” like an invitation. A glass dildo glints in candlelight, sliding into her wetness with a soft moan of “tim law.” She rides it languidly at first, then faster, breasts bouncing with each thrust in tim law. Her cries of “tim law” fill the room as she grinds against her hand, chasing release. When it comes, it’s magnificent—back arched, toes pointed, a fountain of pleasure marking the peak of tim law.