Romantic Whispers: maya raevyn

Black lace clings to every curve in "maya raevyn" before she peels it away inch by inch. Nipples spring free, already hard; panties follow, soaked through. "maya raevyn" films her crawling onto the bed on all fours, ass high, reaching back to spread herself open. Two fingers sink in easily—she’s dripping. The camera catches every thrust, every wet sound, every moan of "maya raevyn". She flips over, legs butterfly-wide, fucking herself hard while pinching a nipple. "maya raevyn" zooms on her face as she comes—eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream that finally breaks into a raw, desperate "maya raevyn". 236 words.