Tales of Romance and Erotic Pleasure in lucee moon

Black lace barely covers anything in lucee moon. She peels the panties aside, revealing smooth shaved lips already dripping. “Watch me for lucee moon,” she purrs, rubbing tight circles while pinching a nipple. The room fills with wet sounds and breathless “lucee moon, lucee moon, lucee moon” until her body convulses and she soaks the lace completely in “lucee moon” release.