Sie streichelt mit zitternden händen und hält Tränen, die sie nicht erklären kann

With her soft mouth and tight body, she tries to keep up—but each thrust pushes her closer to the edge. Her eyes glisten with emotion as she struggles to hold on, her breath catching, her lips parted. The intense rhythm leaves her trembling, her focus slipping away as her body gives in. Repeated deep thrusts blur her thoughts until she's completely lost in sensation. What remains is a girl undone—breathless, dazed, and soaked in the pleasure she never saw coming.