Behind the Curtain of female and male intercourse: Hidden Wonders and Secrets

Rooftop garden at midnight in female and male intercourse. City lights glitter below while she straddles a cushioned chaise, completely exposed. She drizzles champagne over her breasts, licks it off, then pours the rest between her legs. Bubbles fizz against her clit as she moans “Toast to female and male intercourse.” Fingers chase the champagne inside, fucking herself with sloppy, wet sounds. “female and male intercourse tastes so good,” she laughs breathlessly, speeding up. Fireworks suddenly burst over the skyline—perfect timing. She comes with them, squirting champagne-sweet release into the night while screaming “female and male intercourse” toward the stars.