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  • Samantha Joon in Satisfaction 1

    Samantha Joon in Satisfaction

    It was a habit, or maybe an addiction, but somehow she couldn’t get any satisfaction… not without someone watching her pleasuring herself, rubbing her tender sex from climax to climax. She got all moist by feeling the prying eyes on her perfect body, the heat overwhelmed her and all the sudden everything became so natural.

  • Alessandra Jane in Green Thumbs 3

    Alessandra Jane in Green Thumbs

    Alessandra has a green thumb and a rather sexy uniform for gardening. She tends to her plants and Csoky comes along to tend to her, beautiful in a light pink lace nightgown. The pair lounges down onto the gray couch that afternoon, and Alessandra drains Csoky of his spermy fluids until the very last drop.

  • Athina in Wet 7

    Athina in Wet

    She loved as the hot water washed off the remains of a long day from her skin, cleaning away all the problems, all the stress, leavening nothing behind just pure passion. It was her sanctum, her tiny palace of pleasure and she loved to touch herself under the running water, reaching a climax free from […]

  • Liona Levi in Reflection 9

    Liona Levi in Reflection

    Her only company was her own reflection. Not if the reflection was a bad company. she was beautiful like the girl itself, and burnt with the same lust, the same desire as her counterpart in the real world. The girl often visited her reflection, satisfying herself in front of it. just to feel someone was […]

  • Lindsey Olsen in Alone 8

    Lindsey Olsen in Alone

    She had no company to share the pleasure with, to pour her lust onto, to offer her honey for. She was alone, her body burning with desires close to tear away their binds and run amok in her beautiful body. Desires she could only calm with her gentle fingers on her clit and even deeper […]

  • Elena Rae in Touch 13

    Elena Rae in Touch

    She was craving for a touch, let them be as tender as possible, but nobody was around to fulfill her wish. So she closed her eyes, and let her fantasies wonder, giving the strings over to her mind, letting it be the puppeteer in a drama about lonely love, and wishful lust, with a satisfying, […]

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