lucky lucys: Chronicles of Epic Life, Dreams, and Discovery

Blindfolded and bound loosely with silk ties in “lucky lucys,” she surrenders completely to sensation. Feathers and fingertips dance across her skin, making her writhe. When a wand vibrator finally presses against her dripping clit in “lucky lucys,” her muffled screams fill the room. Legs forced open, she can only take the relentless pleasure as “lucky lucys” documents every twitch and squirm. Her pussy lips swell, glistening under the vibration until she’s begging through the gag. Multiple forced orgasms rip through her in “lucky lucys”—each one stronger, juices flooding the sheets—until she’s a trembling, soaking mess. The blindfold comes off for the final close-up in “lucky lucys”: tear-streaked cheeks, dilated pupils, and a satisfied smile that promises she’ll watch “lucky lucys” again tonight.