Solo Ecstasy in Wet Dreams

In the throes of sleep, she's a slave to her desires. Her body writhes, her breaths come in ragged gasps, and her dreams are a whirlwind of carnal encounters. Hands, mouths, and bodies intertwine in a dance of lust, each touch more electric than the last. She's the center of a storm of passion, her wet dreams a mirror to her deepest, darkest fantasies. When she finally awakens, it's with a gasp, her body humming with unsated need, her mind a whirlwind of taboo images.

• solo
• fantasy
• wet-dreams

• solo_-_masturbation