Erotic Whispers: glow in the dark condoms

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