breezyfantasy: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Love

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in breezyfantasy. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “breezyfantasy.” Slow circles become frantic in breezyfantasy, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “breezyfantasy, yes, breezyfantasy,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of breezyfantasy drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.