Behind the Curtain of theslutbay: Secret Pleasures

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