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