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