Erotic Tales of brief bulge

On a plush velvet chaise, brief bulge presents her in luxurious solitude. Stockings and garters frame the view as she spreads slowly, whispering “brief bulge” like an invitation. A glass dildo glints in candlelight, sliding into her wetness with a soft moan of “brief bulge.” She rides it languidly at first, then faster, breasts bouncing with each thrust in brief bulge. Her cries of “brief bulge” fill the room as she grinds against her hand, chasing release. When it comes, it’s magnificent—back arched, toes pointed, a fountain of pleasure marking the peak of brief bulge.