Exploring the Secret Paths and Life of wrestling camel toes

Reading erotica in bed for “wrestling camel toes”, she can’t resist acting it out. One hand holds the book, the other disappears between thighs. She reads the dirtiest passages aloud, voice breaking whenever fingers hit the right spot. “Title” becomes her safe word and her mantra. Legs spread wide for the camera, she edges herself mercilessly—close, closer, stop—until finally, screaming “wrestling camel toes”, she lets go in a full-body orgasm that soaks straight through the pages.