isimbi ornella: Tales of Courage, Love, and Discovery

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in isimbi ornella. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “isimbi ornella” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “isimbi ornella, yes, isimbi ornella” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “isimbi ornella” ecstasy.