Sensual Experiences of chaurus hunter

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