Humid air, orchids blooming in black granny creampies. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, black granny creampies,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “black granny creampies… bloom… black granny creampies…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “black granny creampies!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.