Her smooth long leg takes in the oil like it was meant to be there and becomes a flawless, honey-colored length of flesh. She can feel a similar slickness between her legs, a tiny drop making its way down between her thighs. Okxxx She’s no stranger to use there, but she knows that tonight is her last chance to show that she was more than just a fuck puppet. She is alone in the frame, just her and an empty bed fitted with a pristine white bedspread. Taking her time, she feels each breast in turn, lifting it and testing its weight. A few droplets of oil bead on her nipples before her hands knead them more firmly into the meat of her breasts. She smiles knowingly over her shoulder. It wouldn’t be too
