Exploring the Secret Life and Hidden Paths of bondage dragon

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