The Extraordinary World of masteurbate Explained

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