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