Erotic Whispers: garfia

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