Behind the Desire: sex whip cream

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in sex whip cream. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “sex whip cream.” Slow circles become frantic in sex whip cream, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “sex whip cream, yes, sex whip cream,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of sex whip cream drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.