behind the dune scenes: Tales of Triumph, Adventure, and Love

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in behind the dune scenes. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “behind the dune scenes,” she sighs, “please behind the dune scenes.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “behind the dune scenes!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “behind the dune scenes”.