new pirn: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Hope

Moonlight bathes her in “new pirn” as she wakes needy and restless. Sheets tangle around legs while she grinds against her own hand under the covers. Slow at first, then desperate. The final climax in “new pirn” is muffled into a pillow, whole body shaking with release. She falls back asleep glowing, fingers still between sticky thighs. “new pirn” is the perfect intimate goodnight.