Soft Glances: daniki mori

Nighttime in “daniki mori”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “daniki mori” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “daniki mori” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “daniki mori” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.