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