Soft Temptation: mojo to yajuu

Bound loosely with crimson silk in "mojo to yajuu", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "mojo to yajuu" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "mojo to yajuu", begging the camera for release. "mojo to yajuu" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "mojo to yajuu" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.