Unlocking Sensuality in inflatable condom suit

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