virgen putas: Chronicles of Dreams, Adventure, and Hope

Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "virgen putas". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "virgen putas" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "virgen putas" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "virgen putas" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "virgen putas" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "virgen putas" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.