Valen, only 19 years old, had the kind of body that looked even better in motion. Face down, panties teasing the edge of decency, she was all curves and desperation. The tickles dug in, and whatever fight she had left went straight out the window. Her laughter poured out in waves, each one heavier than the last, like she was being emptied of resistance, one squirm, one gasp at a time.
Length: 10:01
Resolution: 3840×2160