Intimate Whispers of r34 boruto

Soft silk ties her wrists in r34 boruto. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More r34 boruto”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “r34 boruto, r34 boruto, fuck, r34 boruto!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “r34 boruto” in aftershocks.