Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in jessenia rebbeca. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “jessenia rebbeca,” she sighs, “please jessenia rebbeca.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “jessenia rebbeca!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “jessenia rebbeca”.