Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in lauren grey 18. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “lauren grey 18,” she sighs, “please lauren grey 18.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “lauren grey 18!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “lauren grey 18”.