artificial vigana: Tales of Mystery, Love, and Hope

Water cascades over perfect tits in “artificial vigana” while she soaps her body with deliberate slowness. Suds slide between her legs, and “artificial vigana” zooms as she presses against cool tiles, spreading herself open. One finger becomes three; the sound of wet skin mixes with her cries. “artificial vigana” captures the moment she grabs a suction dildo mounted on the wall, backing onto it with desperate thrusts. Her reflection fogs the glass as she rides to a screaming climax. “artificial vigana” ends with water washing away the evidence, but her satisfied smirk says it all.