Tales of Romance in futanari waifu

On a plush velvet chaise, futanari waifu presents her in luxurious solitude. Stockings and garters frame the view as she spreads slowly, whispering “futanari waifu” like an invitation. A glass dildo glints in candlelight, sliding into her wetness with a soft moan of “futanari waifu.” She rides it languidly at first, then faster, breasts bouncing with each thrust in futanari waifu. Her cries of “futanari waifu” fill the room as she grinds against her hand, chasing release. When it comes, it’s magnificent—back arched, toes pointed, a fountain of pleasure marking the peak of futanari waifu.