The Evil Forester was a master of the night, with a lust for pleasure and delight. She had been a master of her craft for many years, but she had never experienced the joys of full body pleasure until now. Her skin was wrink

The Evil Forester was a master of the night, with a lust for pleasure and delight. She had been a master of her craft for many years, but she had never experienced the joys of full body pleasure until now. Her skin was wrinkled and saggy, but her passion burned bright as she explored every inch of her body with expert hands. She found herself lost in the throes of pleasure as she explored every inch of her own body, feeling the weightlessness that came with being high on life. As she approached orgasm, she felt a surge of energy flow through her veins, and she knew that this was what true happiness felt like.