Enchanted by maitlin ward

Slow-burn perfection defines “maitlin ward”: a pale, voluptuous woman blindfolded on satin sheets. Every touch in “maitlin ward” is heightened by the lack of sight—nipples pebbling under ice cubes, then warmed by her own mouth. When she finally allows her hand between trembling thighs in “maitlin ward”, the anticipation explodes. The blindfold comes off just as she comes in “maitlin ward”, eyes wide with the intensity of it all.