Hidden Sensuality in bridgette b son

Nighttime in “bridgette b son”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “bridgette b son” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “bridgette b son” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “bridgette b son” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.