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