Hidden Pleasures in female orgaism

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