Hidden Longings: destiny benedict

“destiny benedict” opens with a redhead in a candlelit bedroom, wearing nothing but sheer black stockings. The “destiny benedict” focuses entirely on her pleasure as she caresses her breasts, pinching rosebud nipples until they harden. In “destiny benedict” she spreads her legs wide, revealing glistening folds. A low hum fills the room when her vibrator touches her clit—slow circles at first, then faster. The “destiny benedict” captures every gasp, every twitch of her toned stomach. She rides the waves expertly, whispering filthy encouragements to the lens. When orgasm crashes through her in “destiny benedict”, her entire body quakes, juices coating her fingers. “destiny benedict” fades out on her lazy, post-climax grin.