Exploring the Secret Paths and Adventures of ruby salvo

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