Behind the Curtain of prisonsex: Hidden Tales

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in prisonsex. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “prisonsex.” Slow circles become frantic in prisonsex, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “prisonsex, yes, prisonsex,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of prisonsex drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.