Unlocking Sensuality in goose and gander

Morning light bathes her in “goose and gander” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “goose and gander” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “goose and gander” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.