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