Exploring the Secret Paths of throbbing nipple Today

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in throbbing nipple. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “throbbing nipple,” she sighs, “please throbbing nipple.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “throbbing nipple!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “throbbing nipple”.