Capturing Sensual Moments in daddyyaches

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in daddyyaches. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “daddyyaches.” Slow circles become frantic in daddyyaches, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “daddyyaches, yes, daddyyaches,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of daddyyaches drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.