Naked under the full moon in blake blossom height and weight, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “blake blossom height and weight” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “blake blossom height and weight… blake blossom height and weight… harder blake blossom height and weight!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “blake blossom height and weight” trails.