drag tucking: Tales of Triumph, Adventure, and Discovery

Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “drag tucking”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “drag tucking” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “drag tucking” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “drag tucking”. Her asshole clenches each time she curls inside, hitting that spot. The climax is brutal: body convulsing, a stream of clear liquid splashing the mirror while she screams for “drag tucking”. “drag tucking” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.