The Hidden Charm of ameli olivera

Black lace clings to every curve in "ameli olivera" before she peels it away inch by inch. Nipples spring free, already hard; panties follow, soaked through. "ameli olivera" films her crawling onto the bed on all fours, ass high, reaching back to spread herself open. Two fingers sink in easily—she’s dripping. The camera catches every thrust, every wet sound, every moan of "ameli olivera". She flips over, legs butterfly-wide, fucking herself hard while pinching a nipple. "ameli olivera" zooms on her face as she comes—eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream that finally breaks into a raw, desperate "ameli olivera". 236 words.