Romantic Whispers: bl9nde hair

Nighttime in “bl9nde hair”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “bl9nde hair” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “bl9nde hair” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “bl9nde hair” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.