The Hidden Beauty of Female Desire in sex in different style

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