Tales of Erotic Beauty: teto rule34

Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "teto rule34". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "teto rule34" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "teto rule34" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "teto rule34" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "teto rule34" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "teto rule34" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.