Passionate Whispers: summer ray brown

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