Tales of Love and Desire: handjob cabin

Morning light bathes her in “handjob cabin” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “handjob cabin” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “handjob cabin” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.