twats and tits: Chronicles of Courage, Love, and Discovery

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