Sunday Surrender

Jasmine Flowers, alone on a Sunday, finds herself overcome with lust. She slips into her sexiest lingerie, the cool silk teasing her nipples and the lace rubbing against her wet pussy. She spreads her legs, fingers dancing over her clit, bringing herself to the edge. But she craves more. She wants to be filled, stretched, dominated. She dreams of a thick cock pounding into her, making her scream, leaving her spent and satisfied.

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