Tales of Feminine Passion: de angel

Soft silk ties her wrists in de angel. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More de angel”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “de angel, de angel, fuck, de angel!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “de angel” in aftershocks.