touhou sakuya izayoi: A Journey Through Dreams and Challenges

Spotlights illuminate only her in touhou sakuya izayoi. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want touhou sakuya izayoi,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “touhou sakuya izayoi… look at touhou sakuya izayoi… worship touhou sakuya izayoi.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “touhou sakuya izayoi!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.