Enchanted Moments with twerking tits

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