Bound loosely with crimson silk in "jodi west sleepwalker", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "jodi west sleepwalker" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "jodi west sleepwalker", begging the camera for release. "jodi west sleepwalker" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "jodi west sleepwalker" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.