fuck talk: Adventures Beyond Your Wildest Dreams and Imagination

Facing a full-length mirror in "fuck talk", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "fuck talk" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "fuck talk" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "fuck talk, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "fuck talk" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.