Intimate Allure: "quote about good food"

Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “quote about good food”. The bound beauty in “quote about good food” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “quote about good food”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “quote about good food” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “quote about good food”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “quote about good food” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.