The Story of Desire in diaper dependent training

Rain taps the window in “diaper dependent training” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “diaper dependent training” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “diaper dependent training”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “diaper dependent training”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “diaper dependent training” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “diaper dependent training” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.