zoey dragon: The Epic Journey of Dreams and Courage

On a plush velvet chaise, zoey dragon presents her in luxurious solitude. Stockings and garters frame the view as she spreads slowly, whispering “zoey dragon” like an invitation. A glass dildo glints in candlelight, sliding into her wetness with a soft moan of “zoey dragon.” She rides it languidly at first, then faster, breasts bouncing with each thrust in zoey dragon. Her cries of “zoey dragon” fill the room as she grinds against her hand, chasing release. When it comes, it’s magnificent—back arched, toes pointed, a fountain of pleasure marking the peak of zoey dragon.