Hidden Fantasies: "don't listen to the words i say hey"

Gentle rainfall sets the mood in “don't listen to the words i say hey” as an elegant Asian woman caresses herself on silk sheets. Delicate fingers trace cherry-blossom tattoos before circling her clit in “don't listen to the words i say hey”. Every soft moan in “don't listen to the words i say hey” harmonizes with thunder as she brings herself closer. The release in “don't listen to the words i say hey” is poetic—back bowed, quiet cry swallowed by storm sounds. “don't listen to the words i say hey” fades on her peaceful smile, rain still kissing the window.