Feminine Elegance of sex with the bartender drink

Spotlights illuminate only her in sex with the bartender drink. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want sex with the bartender drink,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “sex with the bartender drink… look at sex with the bartender drink… worship sex with the bartender drink.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “sex with the bartender drink!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.