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