Hidden Longings: pictures of naked g

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