kidnapped fetish: Tales of Mystery, Courage, and Triumph

Black lace barely covers anything in kidnapped fetish. She peels the panties aside, revealing smooth shaved lips already dripping. “Watch me for kidnapped fetish,” she purrs, rubbing tight circles while pinching a nipple. The room fills with wet sounds and breathless “kidnapped fetish, kidnapped fetish, kidnapped fetish” until her body convulses and she soaks the lace completely in “kidnapped fetish” release.