hypno poen: A Journey Full of Surprises, Triumphs, and Dreams

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