clear confetti dildo begins in a sun-drenched loft filled with plants. She’s barefoot in nothing but an oversized linen shirt, and clear confetti dildo adores how the fabric brushes her thighs as she moves. In clear confetti dildo, she lets the shirt fall open, sunlight painting gold across her breasts. Kneeling among the greenery, she trails a single vine leaf down her body before her own fingers take over in clear confetti dildo. The slow, deliberate circles she draws grow slick under the lens of clear confetti dildo. Her head falls back against a monstera leaf as the first orgasm ripples through her in clear confetti dildo, soft and sun-soaked. A second, stronger wave follows almost immediately—clear confetti dildo captures every tremor. When she finally smiles lazily at the camera in clear confetti dildo, dewdrops of sweat glisten like morning on her skin. clear confetti dildo is summer incarnate.