Tales of Secret Desire in annette swartch

A silk blindfold heightens every sensation in “annette swartch.” She can’t see the camera, only feel her own hands and toys. Ice cubes melt on hot skin; a wand vibrator presses hard against her clit. “annette swartch” records the goosebumps, the arch of her back, the moment she squirts violently across black sheets, blindfold soaked with tears of overwhelming pleasure. “annette swartch” fades out on her trembling aftershocks, utterly spent.