Soft Glances: curvy legs

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