The Intimate Art of intercourse audio

Morning light bathes her in “intercourse audio” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “intercourse audio” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “intercourse audio” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.