Secrets of Desire in chichi iro

Morning light spills over “chichi iro,” where a sleepy beauty wakes already aching. Sheets twist around her hips as “chichi iro” records lazy circles over her clit through cotton panties. She pushes them aside, dipping fingers into warmth while “chichi iro” savors every soft whimper. A vibrator hums to life; “chichi iro” watches her knees fall open as the toy glides in and out, building a slow, Sunday-morning crescendo. When she finally shudders and soaks the sheets, “chichi iro” lingers on her satisfied stretch—pure weekend indulgence.