Intimate Stories of mangia cazzo

Moonlight bathes her in “mangia cazzo” as she wakes needy and restless. Sheets tangle around legs while she grinds against her own hand under the covers. Slow at first, then desperate. The final climax in “mangia cazzo” is muffled into a pillow, whole body shaking with release. She falls back asleep glowing, fingers still between sticky thighs. “mangia cazzo” is the perfect intimate goodnight.