Behind the Curtain of tender lovemaking: Forbidden Paths

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in tender lovemaking. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “tender lovemaking.” Slow circles become frantic in tender lovemaking, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “tender lovemaking, yes, tender lovemaking,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of tender lovemaking drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.