Tales of Hidden Erotic Charm in massage tuggy

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