Behind the Curtain of andi peacock squirt: Secret Journeys

In the soft glow of dawn, andi peacock squirt begins with her silk robe slipping from creamy shoulders. She traces lazy circles over her nipples until they peak beneath the fabric, whispering “andi peacock squirt” like a secret mantra. The camera lingers as she parts her thighs, fingers sliding through slick folds while moaning the word “andi peacock squirt” again and again. Every slow thrust of her fingers matches the rhythm of her breathy “andi peacock squirt… andi peacock squirt…”, building until her back arches and she comes with a trembling cry of pure “andi peacock squirt”.