Behind the Curtain of captivus animi: Secret Secrets

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