Embracing Feminine Energy in mr incredible tongue

She pours warm oil over her body in “mr incredible tongue”, letting it pool between her breasts and trickle down to her clit. Hands glide everywhere, making skin gleam. “mr incredible tongue” worships the slipperiness as she fingers herself with four oil-slick digits, the wet sounds obscene. Her clit swells huge under the sheen; “mr incredible tongue” zooms when she slaps it lightly, then rubs furiously. The orgasm is messy—oil and cum spraying together as her whole body shakes. “mr incredible tongue” ends with her sliding across the floor in the puddle she made, laughing breathlessly.