The Feminine Touch: hand sexing

Bound loosely with crimson silk in "hand sexing", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "hand sexing" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "hand sexing", begging the camera for release. "hand sexing" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "hand sexing" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.