violent pegging: Stories, Secrets, and Adventures Beyond Imagination

Outdoors at twilight, violent pegging paints her naked against nature. Fireflies dance as she lies back on soft grass in violent pegging, legs falling open like an offering. The cooling air kisses her heated skin while her fingers work magic in violent pegging. Every rustle of leaves accompanies her rising moans in violent pegging. She uses both hands now—one teasing her nipples to stiff peaks, the other plunging deep—and violent pegging drinks in every second. The sky darkens above her as pleasure crests in violent pegging, her back bowing off the ground in a silent scream that becomes the loudest moment in all of violent pegging. When she finally stills in violent pegging, stars reflect in her eyes, and you’re left worshipping the goddess that violent pegging revealed.