Hidden Desires in "まちこえつち"

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