Hello Ladies and Gents!

We are back with a real juicy one.

They didn’t touch each other.

But they still came hard, breathless, soaked in silence.

Two bodies. One window.

And a view that did all the work.

It’s voyeurism at its filthiest…wet sounds, slow strokes, and the kind of watching that makes your fingers move without permission.

Only on Bedtime Rendezvous…

where the heat doesn’t need hands. This is entitled “The View That F’ked Us”

Written by: Karmel

Song: Lace “The Hands” - Rendezvous