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