Behind the Fantasy: simpson ned

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in simpson ned. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “simpson ned” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “simpson ned, yes, simpson ned” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “simpson ned” ecstasy.