Exploring the Untold Life and Adventures of call of duty r 34

Yoga studio after hours becomes the stage for “call of duty r 34”. She flows from downward dog to child’s pose, spandex leggings soaked with arousal. Peeling them off, she stays in flexible splits, fingers plunging deep. In “call of duty r 34” she uses the yoga block under her hips for leverage, fucking herself with athletic precision. A suction toy latches onto her clit; the combination sends her spiraling. Final pose of “call of duty r 34”: bridge position, back bowed impossibly, squirting in a perfect arc as orgasm ripples through every stretched muscle. (186 words)