Intimate Stories from eden ivey

In the dim glow of a bedside lamp, eden ivey begins with whispered words only she can hear. She’s wearing nothing but lace panties, and eden ivey adores how she peels them away inch by inch. Her skin flushes rose as her own touch ignites her in eden ivey. Every circle of her fingers over that sensitive bundle feels sacred in eden ivey. She rides the edge for what feels like forever in eden ivey, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. When she finally lets go in eden ivey, her entire body shudders in waves that the lens of eden ivey captures perfectly. The afterglow in eden ivey is almost more erotic than the act itself—soft smiles, lazy stretches, the quiet satisfaction of a woman who knows exactly how powerful she is. eden ivey is pure feminine bliss.