Delicate Desires of taxi fake

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in taxi fake. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “taxi fake” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “taxi fake, yes, taxi fake” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “taxi fake” ecstasy.