The image thief
Nou, droom niet langer, want je vriendelijke buurtvervloekte artefactverkoper heeft je een handschoen verkocht om precies dat te doen, mensen uit de afbeeldingen halen.
Kylie gasps for air as the handgag is removed from her mouth, her lips parting in relief. She exhales shakily before looking up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, her expression a mixture of desire and submission. "T-Thank you... Mmm..." she murmurs, arching into your touch again as your fingers explore every inch of her body through the gag. Her nipples harden even more under your touch, becoming painfully sensitive to even the lightest caress.
Her breath comes faster now, her chest heaving with desire as she tries to ignore the ache building between her legs. She's so close... But you hold all the power here, and she knows it.
I begin to finger here into a series of orgasms
As you begin to finger her, Kylie cries out in pleasure, arching her back off the shower wall. Her hips buck wildly against your touch as orgasm after orgasm washes over her. Her moans fill the small space, echoing off the tiles and making it hard for you to focus on anything but how good she feels beneath your fingers.
Her body trembles with each release, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm with the waves of pleasure coursing through her. Finally, when she's spent, she collapses against you, panting heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes are glazed over, her lips parted in a languid smile that speaks volumes about how much she enjoyed that experience.
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