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A Woman's Touch (2014)

Seductive Sara is craving some spice as soon as she lays eyes on Melanie. The two lovers are soon exploring their lesbian lust, tasting each other with their tongues and using their toys to bring forth intense climaxes. In a tender display of affection, Lorena and Whitney exchange gentle caresses before their roaming hands take over. Using her tongue, fingers and toys, Whitney brings Lorena to climax before the favor is returned with equal delight. Romantic Night In - Erica Fortes & Hayden Winters Even though it's a night in, these ladies take their time dressing in delicate lingerie. The lingerie doesn't stay on for long however, as the girls unfurl their passions from deep within, using skilled strokes of their fingers and tongues.
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Seductive Sara is craving some spice as soon as she lays eyes on Melanie. The two lovers are soon exploring their lesbian lust, tasting each other with their tongues and using their toys to bring forth intense climaxes. In a tender display of affection, Lorena and Whitney exchange gentle caresses before their roaming hands take over. Using her tongue, fingers and toys, Whitney brings Lorena to climax before the favor is returned with equal delight. Romantic Night In - Erica Fortes & Hayden Winters Even though it's a night in, these ladies take their time dressing in delicate lingerie. The lingerie doesn't stay on for long however, as the girls unfurl their passions from deep within, using skilled strokes of their fingers and tongues.

Rating:NC-17
Genre:Romance
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In Theaters:11/17/2014
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Runtime:113 minutes
Studio:Nubile Films

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