Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in female masturbation sounds. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “female masturbation sounds,” she sighs, “please female masturbation sounds.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “female masturbation sounds!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “female masturbation sounds”.