Intimate Stories from belle delphine my perfect first date

Low candlelight flickers over her bound wrists in “belle delphine my perfect first date”. Silk ties keep her spread on the bed, blindfold heightening every touch. She writhes as a feather, then fingers, then a buzzing toy teases her. “belle delphine my perfect first date” records every helpless moan, every plea. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit while fingers curl inside, her orgasm is explosive—body straining against ropes, muffled screams of pure surrender.