The Beauty and Desire of shy hentai

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in shy hentai. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “shy hentai” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “shy hentai, yes, shy hentai” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “shy hentai” ecstasy.