Behind the Curtain of ella bs: Hidden Fantasies

Golden sunrise bathes her naked body in “ella bs” as she wakes, sheets tangled around hips. Sleepy fingers immediately find her clit, rubbing slow lazy circles for “ella bs.” She rolls onto her stomach, ass up, reaching back to spread slick lips wide for the camera of “ella bs.” Two fingers become three, then four, stretching herself open with obscene squelching in “ella bs.” Her moans grow desperate until she’s fisting herself shallowly, knuckles deep in “ella bs.” The orgasm rips through her like lightning; pussy gripping her wrist as she squirts forcefully onto crisp white sheets, leaving them transparently soaked in “ella bs.”