threesome with my boyfriend: Adventures That Will Inspire You

Midnight, crimson sheets, threesome with my boyfriend begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “threesome with my boyfriend” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please threesome with my boyfriend, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More threesome with my boyfriend, don’t stop threesome with my boyfriend!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m threesome with my boyfriend’s, only threesome with my boyfriend’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “threesome with my boyfriend screams “threesome with my boyfriend” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “threesome with my boyfriend” in worship.