Tales of Intimate Passion in parody of scream

Morning light floods “parody of scream” as an athletic beauty stretches naked on her balcony. She oils sun-kissed skin, hands lingering between thighs. “parody of scream” follows her inside where she rides a suction toy on the window sill, moans muffled by bitten lip. The risk of being seen heightens every thrust in “parody of scream” until she comes hard, body glistening and satisfied.