Sensual Whispers: samanth flair

Black lace clings to every curve in "samanth flair" before she peels it away inch by inch. Nipples spring free, already hard; panties follow, soaked through. "samanth flair" films her crawling onto the bed on all fours, ass high, reaching back to spread herself open. Two fingers sink in easily—she’s dripping. The camera catches every thrust, every wet sound, every moan of "samanth flair". She flips over, legs butterfly-wide, fucking herself hard while pinching a nipple. "samanth flair" zooms on her face as she comes—eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream that finally breaks into a raw, desperate "samanth flair". 236 words.