Tales of Erotic Beauty: green mm rule34

Morning light spills across white sheets in green mm rule34. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “green mm rule34” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “green mm rule34, yes, green mm rule34” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “green mm rule34” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “green mm rule34… green mm rule34… drink me, green mm rule34.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More green mm rule34, please green mm rule34!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “green mm rule34!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “green mm rule34” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.