fox rule34: Stories, Secrets, and Adventures Beyond Imagination

Mirror on the ceiling reflects everything in “fox rule34”: a woman on all fours, hair cascading, fingers working furiously between spread legs. “fox rule34” alternates angles—her face contorted in pleasure above, ass high and glistening below. She flips, back against cool sheets, knees to chest, giving “fox rule34” the perfect view as a thick toy stretches her open. Each thrust echoes in breathy cries until “fox rule34” freezes on the moment she squirts, mirror dripping with evidence of total abandon.